Penname: Alsper

Original or Derivative (fanfiction): Derivative

Rating/Warning(s)/Note(s): T-ish, some hints at other stuff but mostly clean ;p. Enjoy.

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Prompt: Musical mastery - http:/www(dot)youtube(dot)com/ watch?v=mHYyA_WPl_8

I pulled the earbuds of my iPod out of my ears and climbed out of bed, stretching as I walked to the closet. Once I reached it I began flipping through the various shirts and skirts I had, smiling as I caught a whiff of my arm. I smelled like him. He always smelled so good, it was a shame he had to leave so early so we wouldn't get caught.

I went to my underwear drawer and pulled out a set, heeding Esme's plea that I wear a bra. Apparently me walking around braless was garnering me a bit of unwanted attention. Well, unwanted by her anyway. I snickered and put my clothes on, leaving my heels and leg warmers for last, and went to do my hair.

My hair took forever to get styled correctly. It was a bitch. I could almost swear there was going to be a hole in the ozone layer right above me if I didn't figure out a new way to get my hair styled the way I wanted it to.

After I was primped and coiffed I ran to the car to go to school with the Cullen kids and grabbed a banana on my way out the door. I climbed in the backseat and smiled when I realized for once I had beaten Rosalie to the car, and Jasper smelled even better in person than he did on my skin.

"Hey," I murmured, looking over and leaning a bit closer, trying to flirt with him.

"Hey," he whispered back, giving me a lazy smile.

"I didn't hear you leave this morning," I bit my lip and glanced to make sure Edward wasn't listening to our conversation. He was talking on the phone so I assumed he wasn't.

"Good, means I didn't wake you..." Jasper moved his hand between us, his fingertips touching the skin of my thigh. I bit back a moan as I remembered how we messed around last night, the way he'd touched me.

"I kinda missed you though," I whispered once I regained the ability of speech.

"Yeah?" he asked.

I nodded, "It's weird huh?" Kinda like the way I am myself only around him, I added in thought.

He shook his head. "Nah… why would that be weird? We're comfortable around each other."

I shrugged and shook my head when Rosalie climbed in the front seat, Jasper quickly pulling his hand away from my thigh at the same time. I wish we didn't have to hide this thing between us.

End note: wonder what's goin on there huh? ;)