Chapter 9: Quil's House
I pulled up to the familiar house, normally filled with laughter and giant wolves. It was strangely quiet. Except for the double sets of snores of course. The door wasn't locked so I just walked right in. Embry was the first set of snores, his face on the floor, and a giant puddle was forming around his face, while the rest of his body was sprawled out along the couch. I swear, he could sleep through a hurricane. The second set of snores was coming from down the hall into a room, where Quil probably was. I decided to surprise them.
I opened Quil's fridge and pulled out two cartons of eggs, 5 packages of bacon, and I found bread on top of the fridge. I cracked all of the eggs into a very large pan, and laid it over the stove to cook, and got another very large pan to set the bacon in. I put two pieces of toast in the toaster at a time, and before long, I had a giant plate of peanut butter toast. Dogs like peanut butter…right? I pulled out a large bowl, and dug into the fridge again, finding strawberries, blueberries, bananas, and raspberries. I cut them all up and mixed them in a bowl.
I worked to get plates and silverware out (even though they probably would just use their hands) to the smell and sound of sizzling bacon and eggs. When they were finally done, I took them out and set them on large plates. Everything was on the table now; eggs, bacon, toast, and fruit. I decided I would clean up.
QUIL'S POV
A scent hit my nose like a ton of bricks, and my mouth watered. Bacon. I love bacon…. Who was making bacon in my house? Did Emily come over? Did the gods send me a parachute of bacon like in the Hunger Games? Am I just that lucky that someone brought bacon over to my house? My ears perked up to sounds in the kitchen.
"Hands away!" a women's screeching voice yelled, with a sharp smack. "Wash your hands before you touch the food! And go wake up Quil while you're at it," Gosh, that voice sounds familiar. But it has a more commanding voice than usual… What the hell was Bella doing in my house making me breakfast?!
I stagger out of my bedroom, still very tired from patrols, to see a very large table of food. Embry was washing his hands in the sink, and Bella was sitting on a stool holding a spoon and wearing an apron. "Bella, no offense, but why are you in my house?"
"Well, I'm sorry, would you like me to leave and take all of the food with me?" That was it. I ran over to her and pulled her into a giant wolf hug, and spun her in a circle. "CAN'T. *GASP* BREATHE. *GASP*Quil." She was able to say while breathing heavily.
"Oh sorry," I say, putting her down back on the floor. We just looked at each other for a while until she gestures over to the table where Embry had already dug in.
"Well? Are you gonna let Embry finish that all by himself?" She asks.
"No… Is Jake here?" I ask, still wondering why she decided to come over here.
"Quil, you of all people should know that he's on patrols." She says back, rolling her eyes.
"…True…" I say, amazed that she stumped me.
"Are you gonna eat or what?" My stomach growls at the thought. I smile at her and dash over to the table before Embry can eat everything.
JACOB'S POV
I hop out of Bella's window and run across the lawn into the forest for some peace. I tie my shorts to my leg and phase into my wolf.
Dude… Wow, we were wondering when you'd finally hit it off with Bella! –Paul
Oh shut up, Paul –Me Even though I just can't keep a grin off of my face
Paul, you can't talk. Would you like to share what happened with you and Rachel last night? -JaredJared's mind is flooded with thoughts that were once Paul's of him and Rach…
Ok, I don't need to know any deets of what my sister does in her free time, so both of you just shut up. –Me
Not until you give us the deets of you and Bella! -Paul
Actually I don't really want to know… -Jared
You saw all of the deets Paul, nothing really happened. –Me
Fine, but I'm still gonna annoy Bella about it -Paul I can almost feel the evil grin growing on his face
Oh my god, just shut up and patrol! -Me
We patrolled until around 1:00, and I ran home to find that Bella wasn't there. Maybe she was still at Quil's…
I'm at Quil's house in the blink of an eye, to find music and giggling, and laughing. When I walk through the back door, I find that Bella's standing on her tip toes on top of the table waving a piece of bacon over Quil's head, just above his reach. He finally get's fed up though and lifts Bella down, while she screams and pounds his back, but he finally got his bacon.
"Ummm, hello?" I ask from the doorway. Quil whips around, a piece of bacon hanging out of his mouth, and since he's carrying Bella in a fireman's carry, her ass is sticking right up next to his face, for a perfect view for me.
"Oh, hey Jake," Quil says with a grin.
"DAMMIT, QUIL PUT ME DOWN!" Bella screams.
"Not until you apologize for being mean."
"I made you breakfast! I don't need to apologize for anything!"
"Bella," He warns
"Fine. Put me down and I'll say sorry to your face," She finally gives up.
BELLA'S POV
Quil takes me out of his grasp and sets me on the floor. I stick my tongue out at him and dash out the door. He stays there, in a moment of shock before finally coming to his senses and chasing me. I've only gotten about ten steps before different, softer arms are wrapped around my waist.
"Mmm, you're not really helping yourself here," He whispers in my ear, spinning me around to face a very annoyed Quil.
Lots of duct tape was used to finally get my feet to stick to the ceiling. I was dangling from the ceiling of Quil's house upside down, arms crossed, and all the blood rushing to my head. "Quil, I'm never ever coming over to feed you breakfast ever again."
"Oh Bella, you only have to stay up there until you say sorry," Quil states with a grin. Embry was passed out on the couch, but Quil just had to wake him up for the show.
"I'm not going to say sorry. I'm just going to pass out up here, and it will be all your fault," I retort.
JACOB'S POV
I was having a hard time fighting back the urge to get Bella down. Too bad I wasn't able to be Alpha yet, than I could force Quil to let me get her down.
Then again, she did look really sexy. She had to use her hands to keep her shirt from going up, and her long hair was all upside down and beautiful. I just wanted to breathe it in while brushing her long locks.
"Quil, I'm not saying sorry if that's what you want. I made you breakfast, I don't have anything to be sorry for." I was getting really nervous. Her face was redder than when she blushed; which is saying something, because she turns as red as a tomato. Now it looked more like the red that comes out of food dye. "Quil, I can't feel my feet. Let me down," she says, still very calm.
"Bella, this would just be so much easier it you just said sorry. They're the magic words here."
"Fine. Sorry," She says, but something tells me that she had something up her sleeve. Quil and I helped her down, when she spilled it on us. " Yes Quil, I'm very sorry that I was so busy being tied up because of you, that I didn't have time to say hello to Jacob," She finished with an evil grin.
"Ok nope, you're going back up," Quil states, reaching for her.
"Ok nope, we're going to my house, and if you want to come, be my guest." I say, while Bella climbs on my back for a piggy back ride, I mean, since we'll be walking there.
"So we can tie her up there?" Quil asks hopefully, following me, and Embry close behind.
"Quil, just drop it," I say, very annoyed with him.
"Yeah Quil, just drop it," Embry and Bella say in unison. And now, we were off to my house.
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