Notes: Written for dramaqueen469. I felt like I needed some more Edward/Jacob to break up my current long line of work. Plus, someone did say a while ago that I needed more of this pairing.
Title: torn up world of red
Fandom: Twilight series
Pairing: Edward/Jacob
Prompt: fine line between love and hate
Words: 201 words
Disclaimer: The Twilight series is in no way mine; it belongs to Stephanie Meyer and I'm definitely not her since I'm not filthy rich. Oh, and I write fanfiction, so yeah, definitely NOT her.
. torn up world of red .
Jacob knew that the first time he saw Edward Cullen, he hated him. That much he knew was true; the vampire had turned the girl who he loved more then anything into a shell of her former self, and then he'd waltzed back into her life and was instantly forgiven.
It just wasn't fair. And neither was Jacob's life.
He hated the fact that he hated Edward, hated the fact that he found him attractive of all things, and he hated the fact that he could never get enough of him. Jacob was intoxicated by Edward's presence, that he wanted him was something that Jacob refused to acknowledge.
Everyone else seemed to know what he felt, even Edward, and that only made Jacob hate him even more.
The first time that Edward kissed him, Jacob punched him in the face – even though he'd been an equal participant in the kiss – and wound up with a fractured hand for his trouble and a very smug vampire afterwards.
"You're so stubborn Jacob."
"Fuck you."
At that, Edward's smile turned into a dark smirk, "I think I will."
Jacob knew that he was fucked, in more ways then one.
FIN.
Something tells me that there may be demands for me to continue this one...
Twilight.