Okay, please refrain from killing me. I know it is short, but I thought posting something was better than nothing. Finals are coming up so I am really busy with that, I almost turned this in for my Death and Dying class, I am working on a Blaine POV, due maybe the day after tomorrow or hopefully tomorrow. Again, no killing.

-Jacob POV

Goddammit. Blaine knew how to press Jacob's buttons. All of them, the good and the bad. Jacob was tortured right now. Blaine had spoken to him again, it was only for a few moments, but it was such a perfect few moments. He didn't realize how much he had missed Blaine's voice until he didn't have it anymore. What the witch had used that voice for though irritated him. Hell, who was he kidding? It had pissed him off.

Jacob decided that for the rest of his life, Blaine would never know how close he came to almost getting his ass beat. When he had listed his demands it took all of Jacob's self control not to just fuck him right there. His wolf had certainly called for it. If Blaine could just accept his place in the tangled web of things, than life would be better. Jacob would forever rue the day that Blaine had met Emmett.

Of course half of Jacob wanted to accept the deal. The opportunity for Jacob to woo Blaine was one that was not easily passed up. Jacob would've liked nothing more than to have Blaine give him a chance. Well, in all honesty that was his second concern. The thing on his mind now was Blaine's hot body. He may have been pouting, but he looked sexier pouting than most other men did in their whole lives. However, he assumed that fucking Blaine right now would only worsen his situation. Public. He needed to take Blaine in public. They were running out of food anyway.

"Babe, I'm going to head to the store." Jacob said, though for all the answer he received he might as well have told the cushion. So he decided to add a hint. "And of course by 'I'm' I mean that I want you to come with me. Blaine didn't say anything, but he stood up and walked outside.

Jacob sighed, he wished Blaine would take to him, give him a- He cut off his thoughts. He knew exactly how to get Blaine to talk to him. If this was going to work though, he would need to lay down some ground rules.

"Blaine, you are a difficult mate. I love you, and you don't even want to talk to me. If I agree to your terms would you talk to me?" Jacob asked as he started up his truck. Blaine's face lit up.

"I told you Jacob, I will give you chance, which obviously means that I will talk to you. Are you serious?"

Jacob really didn't want to say yes, but when he saw Blaine's smile, and thought of that smile being directed at him, he couldn't help himself.

"Yes baby, if we talk about some rules. First of all no sex."

Blaine rolled his eyes. "Hmmm, that doesn't seem fair, you're going to be getting sex out of this deal." Blaine said softly.

Jacob snarled, "If he tried to have sex with you, he will kill you. Do you understand that?"

Blaine giggled and the sound wiped the anger from Jacob's body. "Of course Jacob, Emmett wouldn't have sex with me anyway. He said we would have to-" He cut off in mid sentence. Jacob knew exactly what he was going to say though and he had to calm the waves of anger again. The very thought of Blaine turning into a vampire was...mind boggling. On the one hand Blaine would be everything that Jacob had come to hate. Vampires were the very epitome of what his genes told him to hate. However, even he had to admit, vampirism did make people more attractive, he wondered what effect Blaine turning would have on the imprint.

"Baby, I know what you were going to say. I can't...please..." Jacob had to break off, he didn't want to lose his temper again.

Blaine got the gist of it though. "Jacob, I promise that for the time being I won't turn. I'll give you chance like I promised. If you repeat the behavior that made me leave the first time, I will leave again. I promised to reciprocate, but that doesn't mean that we have to live in the bedroom. Take me out, try to be romantic for Venus' sake."

Jacob was going to try. That was the whole reason he had decided to take Blaine shopping, instead of keeping him home. However, he still had some conditions to this plan that he knew he was going to regret. It was worth it to make Blaine happy. Now that he had mated a lot of his anger had passed, seeing Blaine's smile was important. Jacob could no longer bear for Blaine to ignore him and be unhappy. Two days without him was worth five days with him joyful.

"Second rule, if he hurts you I want to know so I can kill him-" Here Blaine rolled his eyes, but Jacob continued: "My point is, that other than any injuries, I don't want to know what happens there. This is hard enough for me baby, I don't need a blow by-"

Jacob paused again, this time though it was because Blaine had taken his free hand. Blaine had not held his hand in weeks. It was a reassuring gesture that made everything else leave his mind. He had more rules, maybe three or four more, but they didn't matter. Right here, this action, was what mattered. Blaine was displaying that he could be trusted. That he would remain impartial.

Goddammit, Blaine knew how to push all of his buttons.