Hey guys! Sorry about the wait. But with school and then FF's 'purge' going on I had to stall this chapter for a bit. I had originally had a scene what FF would call a 'MA'. I had to scrap quite a bit so that FF would not shut this story down. Forgive me!

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It wasn't long before Harry called Jacob in for lunch. By then Jacob had calmed his heated face down, but he still could hear Luna's airy voice in his subconscious.

Jacob stepped into the house and walked in the direction of the kitchen to wash his grease filled hands.

"Harry?" Jacob looked around the empty kitchen and didn't see any sign of the brunette.

"Jacob! I'm in the dining room!" Jacob could hear Harry voice around the corner.

"Do you need any help?" Jacob asked as he dried his hand on the nearest towel.

"No, I just finished up setting everything." Jacob walked into the dining room and saw that Harry placed the last silverware on the table. Harry brushed his hair out of his face and smiled at the tall man in his doorway.

"Have a seat, and dig in while the food is still hot."

"Don't mind if I do." Jacob sat at the table and began to pile his food on his plate making sure to leave enough for Harry. Harry took a seat at the end of the table and sat down.

CRACK!

"Oww…." Harry rubbed his sore bottom from his position on the floor. Jacob dropped his cutlery on the table and rushed to where Harry was sprawled on the floor.

"What happened?" Jacob held out his hand.

"The chair broke." Harry grimaced as he stood, using Jacob arm for support. Jacob led Harry to the chair that was next to his and pulled it out for Harry to sit.

"Are you alright?" Jacob looked at Harry concerned.

"I'm fine, just a little startled that's all." Harry patted Jacob's arm in assurance and Jacob nodded.

"Just sit and eat here. We can take care of the broken chair after lunch." Jacob moved Harry's plate to where the man now sat. Harry watched Jacob scarf down the macaroni and cheese and basically everything else on his plate.

"This is just soo good!" Jacob groaned as the delicious flavors rolled in his mouth. Harry ate his own food at a much slower pace. The meal continued without further incidents and Jacob now sat back patting his now full stomach.

"I wish I could come over for meals everyday." Jacob grinned at Harry who grinned back.

"I wouldn't mind the company." Harry reached to grab the plates and was stopped by Jacob.

"I'll clean up." Harry looked into Jacob eyes, intending to protest, but he saw the serious look in those brown orbs.

"Fine." Harry drew his hand back. "I'll go take care of the chair."

Jacob already had the two plates in hands was heading to the direction of the kitchen.

"Oh Jacob, come here." Jacob placed the plates back on the table and walked towards Harry.

"What's wrong?" Jacob asked cocking his head to one side.

"Nothing's wrong." Harry reached up, his fingers brushing Jacob's tan cheek. Jacob's skin felt like electricity was pulsing from those teasing fingertips. The Quileute's lower regions were stirring and he was restraining himself from grinding himself against Harry. Jacob growled deep within chest, his eyes full of lust.

Harry got up to the tips of his toes and ever so slowly slid his tongue across Jacob's mouth. Fearing he may loose control, Jacob brought his hands to Harry's hips, using them as an anchor.

"Sorry, you had a bit of food on your mouth, I couldn't help it." Harry laughed and licked his lips. Jacob let out a shaky breath, trying to reign in his sinful desires to rip off the clothes of the emerald eyed beauty in front of him. If Jacob had his eyes open he would be pretty sure his eyes would be the color of his inner wolf. After an excruciating minute of mediating restraint, Jacob released his grip on Harry.

Harry didn't know how close he was to being Jacob's wolf 'after lunch snack.'

"I am going to finish cleaning up." Jacob grabbed the plates once more and rushed out of kitchen, trying his best to ignore the muffled laughter behind him.

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The supermarket wasn't busy this early in the day. Paul grabbed a shopping cart and rushed to catch up with Luna. The woman was fast on her feet but thankfully, she was easy to spot with her yellow and blue sweater. As Paul pulled up next to her, she smiled.

Paul smiled back, "Do you have a shopping list?"

Luna reached into her neon yellow satchel and pulled out a crumpled piece of paper.

" Keebler Crackers- the green tin." Luna read off the list. Paul guided the cart to the direction of the cookie isle.

"Ah, there it is." Paul rolled the cart up to where the crackers were. He spotted the round green tin on the bottom shelf and bent down to grab it. The whole process was quick and he turned to place the tin into the cart.

"Uhh…Luna, what are doing?" Paul had a surprised look on his face. While his back was turned Luna had snuck into the shopping cart and gotten herself comfortable.

"I am sitting in the cart." Luna answered the obvious.

"I know that. But why are you sitting in the shopping cart?" Paul handed the blonde the green tin.

"I am tired, I didn't think you would mind rolling me around." Luna hugged the tin in her arms and smiled hopefully at him.

Paul sighed.

Luna did have a point. He really wouldn't mind pushing her around in the store. In fact, his heart leapt in joy that he could make his imprint smile by doing something so simple and childish.

" Fine, but keep your hands and feet in the vehicle while in motion." Paul instructed, sounding just like the staff at the rides at the fair. Luna grinned and nodded enthusiastically.

Paul smiled back at her and resumed grabbing the food that was needed as Luna read it off the list. By the time the last item was added all you could see of Luna head just above a loaf of bread.

Paul got a good look of the site Luna made and he burst into full blown laughter. The other shoppers that were around glanced briefly before deeming the situation quite strange and continued on to a different isle.

"I am glad the Nogeets haven't been bothering you today." Luna tried to shrug off a package of chicken legs. "Would you mind removing the legs from my shoulders? They are quite cold." Paul held back another burst of laughter and grabbed the cold poultry form the girl's shoulders, placing it elsewhere on the cart.

After the purchases were made, Paul rolled toward the direction of his truck. Luna still refused to get out of the cart and was using a loaf of bread as a back pillow, effectively squishing the contents. Luna simply passed the bags to Paul to be loaded in the back of the truck.

"That's it." Paul shut the back and turned to the blonde who had yet to evacuate the cart.

"Luna, it's time to go." Paul insisted. Luna sighed, closing her eyes for a brief moment before opening them again. Her eyebrows furrowed, as if she was thinking over something difficult. Paul looked on curiously watching as the blonde brought her knees to her chest.

"Can't I stay here a while longer?" Luna's eyes began to turn hopeful.

"No can do. It's too cold for anyone to be out for long in this weather. " Paul opened up the passenger door and turned back to the blonde still in the shopping cart.

"I'll need some help getting out." Luna cautiously got on her knees. Paul firmly gripped the cart to prevent it from moving. Luna grabbed the edge of the shopping cart and stood. Luna moved to raise her leg over the shopping cart but quickly brought it back in.

"What's wrong?" Paul asked seeing that Luna was hesitating.

"I'm high and there is no stepping stool." Paul took matters in his own hands, gathering Luna in his arms, bridal style. Luna shrieked in delight latching on to Paul's neck. As soon as her feet touch the ground, and giggled as she was set down on the ground. Luna gave Paul a quick peck on the cheek before letting go.

"Thank you." Luna turned to slip into the passenger's side of the truck. Paul stood gazing off into space, absently touched his cheek in shock. His heart began to flutter in excitement.

"Paul? Can we go have that ice cream now?" Luna poked her head out the window snapping Paul out of his statue like state. Paul, without another word, got to the driver's side and hopped in.

"What kind of ice cream do you want?" Luna's tilted her head as Paul started the car.

If only they had the one flavor I really want to try. Paul thought.

" I don't know, I'll see when I get there." Paul eyes wandered over to Luna form for a quick second before he took a right in the direction of the ice cream parlor.

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"Jacob!" Harry placed his hands in front of him to feebly block the spray of water in his direction. Jacob wasn't fairing any better. He was soaked to the bone desperately trying to turn off the water.

The handles weren't working so Jacob had to turn off the water manually. Jacob had to go underneath the sink and quickly locate the source to shut the water off.

" Did that work?" Jacob asked from below the pipes. Seeing that the water had ceased its attack Harry lowered his arms from his face.

" Yeah." Harry offered his hand to Jacob to help him up from the now wet floor. Successfully having assisted Jacob off the floor Harry wiped his wet hair from his face.

Some how in the middle of washing dishes the sink's nozzle had burst. Jacob and Harry had tried desperately to shut it off but none of the handles did anything halt the waters flow. It was worse that it was spraying itself like a geyser showering everything in site.

Harry wrung his wet shirt successfully dripping a decent amount of water on the already wet floor. Jacob had shook himself, like a dog, spraying Harry with already unneeded water.

" Jacob!" Harry wiped his face. He took a moment to see Jacob. The man had his hair sticking in all directions, giving him a spiky look. The shirt the man wore clung to him before but now it was like second skin, effectively displaying the ridges of a six pack. Heat began to pool into Harry lower regions and he forced himself to look away from the picture the Quileute made.

"Why don't we dry off? This can wait for a bit. I think the twins may have some clothes that could fit you. Why don't you go up to my room and I'll fetch them? The towels are on top of the laundry basket by the bathroom." Harry climbed up the stairs Jacob following him. Jacob looked upwards admiring the way the clothes clung to the lithe body that walked a few steps ahead of him. Harry had a cute butt.

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Harry walked back into his room fumbling with the clothes in his hand. "Jacob I found some clothes that could fit you. I am leaving them by-" Harry froze and gaped at the site before him. Jacob was in the middle of the room wearing nothing but a towel around his waist.

Harry eyes wandered down a certain water droplet as it trailed down the center of Jacob's tan muscular chest to the undeniable six pack and it disappeared down in into the area the towel covered where a slight fuzz of pubic hair was visible. Jacob smiled when he saw Harry's lust filled gaze. Jacob's wolf was pleased, his mate approved of what he was seeing.

Jacob took a bold step forward. He could practically smell Harry's desire in the air. Jacob closed the remaining distance between them.

"Do you like what you see?" Jacob whispered. Harry eyes finally stopped their staring and met Jacob's heated gaze.

"Oh I do, very much." Harry smirked, wrapped his arms around Jacob's neck and kissed him.

Jacob kissed Harry, their tongues sliding amongst each other. Jacob's hand sneaked underneath the shirt, greedy for more flesh. Jacob growled possessively and yanked the shirt from Harry's body. Harry fell unto the bed, breaking the kiss for air and Jacob crawled up to the sprawled man.

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Harry collapsed on the bed his shaking limbs unable to hold him up any longer. Jacob himself held most of weight on his elbows. Once the black spots disappeared Jacob removed himself and lay beside Harry gathering him up in his arms so that they were back to chest. Jacob grabbed one of the unsoiled sheets that was barely on the bed and covered them with it. Harry sighed, his eyes already closing in exhaustion.

"Rest. I'll be here when you wake up." Jacob whispered wrapping Harry securely in his arms.

"Promise?" Harry mumbled.

"I promise." Harry had already closed his eyes and was in the land of slumber. Jacob adjusted the sheet once more before joining Harry in sleep.

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I hate what FF made me do. Sigh… I had to cut out the one part I spent weeks on. I didn't want to do an edited version of the scene because it would have just ruined the 'magic' lol I decided to just cut when it got to the good part ( author hysterically crying with the fans). I did get the unedited version up on LJ community though.

the link is on my profile~ XD

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Till next update.

IYN