Author's Note: Second installment. This request was given to me by fantasamigoricalproductions. "Seth has a crush on Jake! Must involve Popsicles and fluff." Hope this lives up to your demands love. Please enjoy :)

Disc.: I own nothing. fantasamigoricalproductions owns the plot. Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight.

Rating: T for swearing and kissing.

Warning: Does contain boy on boy action. Dont like it, dont read it.

Pairing: Seth/Jacob

So when Sam told us the new patrol schedule, and said me and Jake would be patrolling together on Friday, I was thrilled. I was still excited even when I found out that it was gonna be an all night, well into the morning, running to the Canadian border type of patrol. Even after Jake got pissed off at me and told me to shut the hell up, I was happy. Just cause I got to hang out with Jake.

The excitement went away quick when I let a certain thought slip. In my defense it was all Jake's fault. Actually in hindsight it was my own fault. But for now let's pretend it was Jake and his stupid friendliness that made me do it, shall we? It was a simple thought and quick thought. 'I'm glad my imprint is so nice to me.' It was gone just as soon as it came. I didn't even realize I'd said- or thought rather- it out loud until I was smacking into Jacob's flank.

He'd stopped in his tracks and gone completely still the moment he heard what I thought. Then all at once he rounded on me. Growling in my face, and shouting furious thoughts at me. He'd said he hated me. That I was disgusting for liking a guy that way. I immediately started to cry, and ran as fast as I could back to La Push. I fazed back as soon as I reached the tree line behind our house. And shot past Mom and Leah, who for some reason were still up, and straight into my room.

That had been a week ago, and I still haven't left the house. The only reason I ever leave my room is for the bathroom and food. The latter didn't happen often seeing as how I've lost anything akin to an appetite. Sam has called a few times trying to talk me into leaving the house. I never actually speak to him, only hang up the phone the moment it's in my hand.

Leah and Mom have tried to talk to me as well. Mom had given up quicker than Leah surprisingly. I still wont tell anyone anything. I don't need anyone else to hate me. Suddenly a knock at the door shakes me from my thoughts. Seeing as how I'm already in the kitchen, I cant pretend to ignore it and let Mom get it. I sigh before going to answer it. I have a feeling I already know who it is. "Sam, for the love of God, I am not leaving this house. Go ho-" I stop.

It's not Sam. "Hey Seth." It's Jake. I want so much to be happy, and hug him like I usually do. Then I remember that night. And all the hurtful things he'd said to me. I growl before moving to slam the door in his face. Jake catches it and pushes it back open, before it even gets halfway there. I growl once more as I gear myself up for a rant.

"Listen here you sorry bastard, don't you 'hey Seth' me. If you think you can just show up here like some eager puppy, you got another thing comin. I am not-" He cuts me off. By kissing me. Oh my werewolf! Jacob Black is kissing me! No, no, no! Don't pull back! Damn. "that easy…" I finish lamely. Hey in my defense that was the best kiss EVER! So not the most intelligent person in the world right now. I shake my head in attempts to clear it, so I can continue to yell at him. The look on his face stops me.

He has this bright apologetic smile, and the cutest blush on his face. And he was trying to hand me, "Are those cotton candy popsicles?" I ask with astonishment. "Yeah. I know they're, so I figured they'd help with the whole 'I'm a jerk please forgive me' thing." Jacob says with a shy smile. I mentally melt. "How did you know those were my favorite?" "We've been friends for years. I've learned a few things along the way. Like the fact that you love cotton candy flavored anything."

I smile softly, and put a finger under Jake's chin in order to lift his head. "Thank you Jake. I'm still pissed at you for what you said, but this helps." He gives me that wide smile that never fails to make my legs turn to jell-o. "I really am sorry. It's just I was still kinda hung up on Bella. And I've been trying for so long to ignore the imprint thing, cause I didn't want to ruin things." I grab his hand to stop his ramblings.

"How about me and you go eat some popsicles, and watch a movie. And later we can talk about why ignoring me is an absolute no-no." He nods, and follows me to the living room. We sit on the couch, and Jake pulls me to him so I'm resting against his chest. I smile back at him before kissing his cheek. Delighting in the light blush I receive. "Here." He hands me one of the popsicles, and I let out a squeak of joy. "You're the best Jake." I tell him.

He smiles and leans down to kiss me again. I melt back against instantaneously. "Mmm, sweet." Jake says licking his lips. I blush heavily, and turn back to my treat to avoid looking him in the eye. "You are so cute." Jake says as he nuzzles into my hair. "Jake, stop…" I mumble embarrassedly. He lets out a low chuckle. "Love you Seth." I swear I'm glowing just from hearing those words. "I love you to Jake."