Okay it's short, but I'm hoping it's enough plot to make up for that. Sam makes a guest appearance, but read the Jacob part, because...well cuz I said please.

-Jacob POV

Jacob really didn't want to let Blaine go back to bed, but his heart bled for the kid. What could he say, he was a romantic man. He sighed as he looked at Blaine's sleeping form. He hated to harm his mate, but he could not allow Blaine to run his life anymore. He had to put his foot down and show that he was the boss. Blaine was the most resilient and stubborn man he had ever met though, and that was the reason that he reprimanded Blaine.

A knock at the door interrupted Jacob's thoughts. Though he would be content to stand here all day and look at his world, he sighed and went to open the door. Sam was there looking angrier than Jacob had ever seen him.

"Sam, what's wrong man?" Jacob asked, worried that something had happened in the pack.

Sam answered with his fist. It had been a long time since Jacob had felt physical pain and even he had to admit that it was worse when you were numbed to it. Blaine tried to fight sometimes in bed, but Jacob was stronger than that.

"You stupid piece of shit!" Sam shouted, letting himself in. "Besides the fact that you tore that poor kid away from someone who he actually loves and someone who treats him right. You take him here and you..." Sam couldn't finish.

Jacob listened to the rant while he tried to pop his jaw back in place. Once he had he tried to restrain his anger. His first instinct was to phase and rip of Sam's head, however, he tried to speak rationally to his beta.

"Sam, you need to calm the fuck down. Blaine is where he belongs."

"Blaine doesn't want to be here with you Jacob. You keep talking about how you want him to be happy, but you're a fucking liar. You just want someone to fuck who can't fight back. You need to learn...no. Fuck that. It's too late for you to learn, you need to let Blaine go.

Jacob could not not believe his ears. He was the alpha, his pack was not supposed to question him.

"Sam you should remember your place. You have-"

"Fuck my place in your "pack" Jacob! Blaine is like a son to me. I won't stand by and watch you hurt him anymore. Emmett may not stand up to you because he's scared to hurt Blaine's feelings, but I don't care anymore. I'd rather see him feel bad for you than see him in pain anymore."

Jacob let out a growl. He knew that the pack would be furious if he killed Sam, but he was pissed off. What the fuck was with everyone challenging him this week?

"Sam, Blaine is going to stay with me, one way or another. We can sit here, fight, or talk, but at the end of the day, I'm going to go lay in my bed and Blaine will be there with me." Jacob said quietly. He knew that it was killing Sam that he was being calm. He could not afford to loose his temper though.

"Jake, is everything al...Sam!" Blaine came bounding out of the bedroom, towards the man who could have been his father figure. Jacob, at the last moment swung his arm out and got his mate right in the chest. Blaine let all his breath out with a weird coughing noise and fell to the ground, grasping.

"Blaine! Are you fucking crazy Jacob?" Sam asked trying to move towards Blaine. Jacob was not about to let this incident pass without a few lessons for everyone.

First, was Sam. "Sam, back the fuck off. He is my mate, I can look after him."

"Then look after him!" Sam shouted pointing to Blaine, who was sitting up, but still coughing.

Jacob knelt besides Blaine. "Are you okay? Can you breathe?" Blaine nodded. "Good, I didn't want to hurt you, but you need to ask permission before you throw yourself into the arms of another man Blaine."

Blaine nodded. "I'm sorry Jacob, I just thought that since it was Sam..." He trailed off and put his head down. Jacob smiled, it was good that his mate was finally learning his place.

"Blaine, you need to ask permission before you touch another man."

"Jacob, may I please have permission to hug Sam?" Blaine asked.

- Sam POV

Sam could not believe what he was seeing. Jacob was making Blaine scarp around like a fucking puppy or something. Blaine looked so embarrassed to be asking...just for a hug. There was going to be a day very soon when he was going to decapitate the alpha. Jacob, however, for his part was at least being fair while he was being a dick. He nodded his head. Blaine stood up and with his head bowed walked to Sam who held his arms out.

Sam could tell when he hugged Blaine that the latter man was trying not to cry. His chest was shaking and his breathing was ragged.

"Are you holding up okay kid?" Sam asked.

Blaine nodded, but his eyes said 'no.'

Sam could not stand to see Blaine like this. "Jacob, I'd like to talk to Blaine alone for a little bit."

Jacob scoffed, "You come into my home without invitation, punch me, yell at me, and now you want to be alone with my mate?"

Sam sighed, Jacob was jealous to the point of insanity. Like Same could ever sleep with Blaine. The kid was like a kid to him. He would find sex with one of the vampires more appealing.

"Jacob, please I would like to talk to him a little. You had no problem letting me do it when you thought it would benefit you. Is he still eating?"

Jacob didn't answer. His face fell. Ha! So Sam had discovered Jacob's weakness. It was all well and good to be an alpha and order people around, but Blaine still had control of what went into his mouth...Where food was concerned anyway. Sam shuddered, he didn't want to think about Blaine. And Jacob. And the various non-consensual things that happened in that bedroom.

"Blaine eats...once in awhile. He's...He's-" Jacob stuttered.

"No Jacob, this isn't about him. It's about you and the way that you treat him. Let me talk to him and I'll get him to eat something."

Jacob glared at Sam for a moment, however he looked defeated. He pulled Blaine close and whispered something in his ear. Sam picked up on words like 'kill' and 'break' but when he was done he stepped outside. With one final meaningful look towards Blaine Jacob stepped outside.

"Goddammit, he is the most pompous, irritating jackass to ever walk these lands." Sam said smiling. Blaine didn't return it. He simply shrugged and then hugged Sam again, this time really crying.

"Shh, it'll be okay Blaine. I'm going to take you to my place and then we can get you back to Emmett." Sam said quietly, he would not put it past Jacob to be eavesdropping.

Blaine's face took on one of terror. "Sam, you are under no circumstances to take me away. Jacob would totally lose his mind. I have a plan and when the time comes I will break free of him, but until then I need everyone to trust me."

Sam could not believe that Blaine was willing to stay here in an obviously dangerous situation. The kid looked like hell. His movements and sporadic breathing pointed to a few broken ribs. He walked with a limp confirming Sam's worst fears about what went on in Jacob's bed. Blaine sported a new black eye and the rest of his body was covered in bruises and lacerations of various sizes. The worst. Jacob had done his best to patch the kid up but one thing was very clear: Blaine needed a hospital.

"Blaine, you can tell Emmett what you want, but I'll be damned if I'm going-"

"It's not your choice Sam. I love you like a brother, but this is my path to take. If you want to point me in the right direction, I'll take that, but I'm not going to climb on your back and let you take me."

Blaine might be afraid, but the look in his eyes was defiant. He was stubborn and was willing to see this through. He needed the satisfaction that his plan offered. Blaine snapped Sam out of his thoughts with a question that took him off guard for a moment.

"Sam, Jacob seemed to know before I came over. You didn't let him know by accident did you?"

The question was asked so innocently that Sam couldn't answer for a moment. When he had first found out that Blaine was here trapped with Jacob, he had worried about the same thing, but he had put safeguards into place that prevented that. Sam looked Blaine deep in the eyes and said honestly:

"Blaine, I took every precaution possible to keep him from finding out. How he ended up doing it is beyond me. I swear to you Blaine, I would've leap off a cliff if I thought he somehow might reach the information in my head. He's the only one who can look in there, and I purposely persuaded him to give us opposite shifts so that he would never be able to see inside my head. I-"

Blaine cut him off with a laugh. "You need to chill out more often Sam. You'll give yourself a heart attack. I trust you, like...a lot, I would've accepted a simple 'no.'"

The laugh was very superficial and it never reached his eyes, but considering the past few days, he was amazed that Blaine could make any noise of joy.

"What about food Blaine? Please tell me that you care enough not to kill yourself by starving?"

"No Sam, my plan very much involves me staying alive until...well, I can't be with Em as a human so..." He cut off and gave Sam a very serious look."I don't eat because it's something I control. He can't make me eat, so I don't. Now that you made him the deal of course I'll eat tonight, but I'm not promising daily meals."

Sam smiled, Blaine may have looked defeated but he was a fighter. His spirit was far from broken.

Sam hated to leave, but Jacob really wasn't offering a choice. Sam apologized for the attack, but deep inside he wasn't sorry about anything except that he hadn't taken off Jacob's head with the hit. He gave Jacob a glare as he left, a silent warning to take better care of his mate.

As he walked home, he came up with an idea that he hoped wouldn't backfire. Blaine had said to trust him, and Sam did. However, he could not trust Jacob. He would have to make a stop by the leeches house and then send Emily on a walk with Paul. If everything worked out right, Blaine would still be with Jacob, but he would be more prone to safety.

Okay, so I hope to hear from you guys.