Twilight is the property of Stephenie Meyer. I just like playing with the characters, especially Jasper.
This is a drabble.
I was a quick wet boy
Diving too deep for coins
…
Have I found you?
Flightless bird, jealous, weeping or lost you?
-Iron & Wine
Part 13
Just as they were closing the back door, Bella heard the sound someone stumbling into furniture as He entered with his unseen giggling companion.
"Good luck," she muttered.
Jasper looked over his shoulder, but she took his hand and went down the stairs leading to the garage.
She found her keys quickly. He was standing by the passenger door, and gestured for her to enter, holding out his hand for the keys.
She dropped the keys in, and they took off.
Once they reached the street, he reached over and took her hand.
She didn't ask where they were going. She dozed off at some point and when she woke up, there was a single red rose, wrapped in newspaper, on her lap.
"Passed a street vendor. The rest of his stock is in the back seat," Jasper said.
She looked back and saw several more roses, still in plastic, laying on the seat.
"Thank you," she replied.
"Happy Valentine's Day," he said.
Xx
(Yay! He finally said it!)
This is a little Valentine's Day Drabble.
Hope your February is going well. Leave a note and share your thoughts. Thanks to everyone who has come along on this Valentine's adventure with me.
I'll be back with more very soon. Three last chapters.