Disclaimer- No twilight ownage. but do have a copy of the books :P
Auther's Note- Thanks to those of you reading, I hope this isn't painful. I apreciate the total of four, count em, four reviews. you guys made my day. Could those of you who don't like the story for what ever reason give me some constructive criticizem? would apreciate it very much.
"You think what?" Renesmee said after Byron went to sleep.
"I don't really think, so much as wonder, weather or not Byron got the Imprinting trait," Jacob said in an hushed tone. "I mean, don't get me wrong, I'm happy he would be able to know he can be happy with one person and one person alone and be happy and everything, but knowing how you were when you hit thirteen-year-old's body and before you started to actually love me... I don't want to it to ruin his life..."
"Jacob, you're probably making a mountain out of a molehill," Renesmee reassured him. "This just sounds to me like his first crush..."
Jacob smiled and said, "I'm sure your right, honey." Jacob said as he came up to his wife from behind and held her around the waist. "You know... now I'm remembering how you were at thirteen..." Jacob kissed her shoulder. "Do you remember," he kissed the base of her neck, "that time," he kissed her below the jaw, "when you," he kissed her below the ear, "tried to get me to..."
Renesmee turned around in his arms, and kissed Jacob until they both came away gasping for air.
"Maybe we should see what it would have been like if you hadn't been dead set on waiting?"
Jacob smiled and carried her up to their bedroom...