Turn the Page a series of drabbles about Jasper and Leah. I do not own the Twilight Saga.
One Word
When Jasper thinks back to his relationship with Alice, there were a million different words that he could have used to describe them.
Now, with Leah curled into his side a blanket thrown over the two of them, the stars high overhead Jasper can think of only one word, at least in this moment that equals and means so much to them. He breathes in, her scent is more of pine, rock salt and the heavens, it's bitter, like her, and perfect. Jasper exhales as Leah nuzzles the underside of his jaw with the top of her head, "finally," he smiles quietly.
