AN: Here's another of the were-boys interacting... I hope you enjoy it!
Rainy Days
"Lame."
"Lame."
"Really lame."
Jacob threw the last of the board games into the closet and collapsed against the wall. Embry sighed, and Quil let his head fall back to collide with the paneling, rattling the pictures hanging above him. All three looked up apprehensively, waiting for the frames to settle before returning to their morose silence.
Quil, who traditionally had he least patience out of the three, finally spoke.
"Well, what are we going to do then?" He asked.
"We could ride Jake's bike," Embry suggested. Jacob and Quil glanced at each other, then out at the sheeting rain.
"Or not…" Embry grumbled.
"Cliff diving…" Quil mused, before quickly shutting his mouth.
"Fish-, never mind," Jacob exhaled sharply, and the boys fell into silence once more.
"It's summer! You'd think that we'd get at least one sunny day, wouldn't you?" Jacob exclaimed, jumping up and waving his hands furiously.
"We live in Forks, Jake," Embry reminded him.
"Ah. Right."
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