AN: I do not own Twilight.

I listened to Edward sleep. His deep breathing and slight snore was always soothing to me, but not tonight.

I just miss you.

"Damnit, Jasper," I muttered to myself as I grasped my phone in my hands.

I looked at Edward in the dark, trying to make sure that he was asleep before slipping out of the small bed we shared. I made my way across the room silently, almost reaching the door when I lost my footing over some clothes on the ground and tripped landing on the bed.

"What's wrong?" He asked me in a raspy voice that made me smile.

"Nothing," I lied and then sighed.

"Bella?" he asked as he sat up next to me.

"It's just Jasper," I breathed out and then listened to his frustrated sigh followed by silence.

"What about him?" he asked me. I could hear the irritation in his tone and that immediately set me on edge.

"He's just upset," I tried to explain as I felt his arms wrap around me.

"He's always upset," I listened to Edward mutter as he pulled me up on his lap. It was comforting in a weird way.

"I'm just not being a good friend," I explained to him, earning a low laugh that sounded dangerous in a way.

"No, he's manipulating you like he always does," he snorted darkly.

"Jas would..."

"Jas would totally do this," he went on as I shifted off his lap and back on to my small side of the bed.

"Edward, I don't think…"

"Has he ever done this with your other boyfriends?" He asked me abruptly, catching me off guard with the term boyfriend.

"What about the necrophiliac? Did he call you when you were with him?" he asked as he pulled me closer.

"He wasn't a necrophiliac," I scoffed as I rolled my eyes at him.

"What about the dud that was into cuck holding?"

"And I told you I never did that. He just wanted to. He said it was something about me being his favorite porn star," I explained with a wave of my hands, knowing how out there it sounded, but needing to down play it for him.

"That I get. You're mine too, but no way in hell would I ever share you," he teased as I rolled my eyes, not that he could see me.

"Oh Edward, you're so romantic," I mocked as I slid back under the covers next to him.

"I'll show you romantic," he snickered as he pulled me closer. He buried his face in my neck, breathing against my skin before nipping me. I squirmed against him, relishing in having him this close. He continued to hold me next to him.

"I'm sorry I woke you up," I whispered to him as I felt him breathing against me.

"It's ok," he whispered.

"But I'm starting to hate Jasper," he chuckled softly trying to down play the moment, but I could hear the edge in his voice.

AN:

Thanks for sticking with me. We are pretty close to the end so this will be wrapping up soon : )

Stay healthy & safe friends!

XOXO

Mama sutra