Hooking Up With The Enemy

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One shot request from Bybyna.

Request: Jacob Black and Edward Cullen one shot

This is in Jacob’s POV

Hooking Up With The Enemy

“Come on Jake. Throw it already!” Seth nags for the tenth time in the past five minutes. He decided that he wanted to play football for some unknown reason so here I find myself in the Cullen’s land back by the river with a ball in one hand and one eye on Edward as he sits with his head in his hands.

He hasn’t been the same since Bella got pregnant. All he does is worry and cry and worry some more. She really isn’t that bad but he believes other wise. It’s hard not to feel sorry for him though. It’s not like he knew that he would knock Bella up.

“Jake!” I turn toward Seth in annoyance and toss the ball to him with a lot of force behind my throw. I laugh as he flies backwards and lands on the grass with a thud. I continue to laugh as he hops up off of the ground with ease and then suddenly charges towards me. I give it to him, the kid does have some strength for only being 15. He knocks me off of my feet and we go rolling down the slight hill and toward the water.

He pokes my sides and gets mad at me as I tickle him to death. He runs out of breath and gasps for air with a smile on his face, which doesn’t happen often. Ever since his dad passed away he hasn’t been the same, but he is slowly coming back.

“Okay, now go bother your sister.” I say to him with a push on his chest. He just smiles and nods before dashing away. I dust my shorts off as I stand up and look over at Edward. He pulls his fingers through his hair and yanks as he sighs in frustration. I watch as he smacks himself in the forehead and mumbles ‘So stupid. So stupid.’.

I approach him with my hands in my pockets and stand beside him as he sits on a boulder rock.

“Careful there blood sucker. You don’t want to loose any of those rocks in your head.” I expected to at least get a laugh out of him but all I get is a look and then he goes back to moping.

“Why are you out here?” I question him as I take a seat down next to him. He looks out at the water and shrugs his shoulders.

“To get away from Bella. I can’t stand to be around her and know that I am the monster that created the thing that’s killing her. Sometimes I wish I were gay so that I didn‘t have to be in this position.” He rubs his hands over his face and groans with a laugh.

I burst out laughing and try to imagine Edward being gay. All I can picture is him and Jasper kissing and let me tell you, now that is a scary image. I’m not going to lie and say that I haven’t thought of him and I getting together though. I’m not the Jacob that everyone thinks I am.

“Nobody would be able to deal with your moody ass.” I say with a smirk and he looks over at me and rolls his eyes. I can see that they are a clear golden color and I am surprised at first. He swore not to feed until Bella could eat properly but I guess he gave up.

‘Not even you’, I hear him mumble under his breath as he stands up and walks over to the water. I watch as he leans down and runs his fingers through the water.

“How do you know? I seem to be able to deal with your moody ass all day and I don’t complain.”

“Yeah, okay. Whatever you say Jake.” My eyes widen at him calling me by my first name. He never calls me Jake. It’s always something rude like ‘mutt’ or something else. My name seems to roll over his tongue like candy and comes out sounding perfect. I think I even felt my heart jolt. He, wow, now I sound like a wimp.

“Say it again.” I whisper as I lean down next to him and pull his face to look at mine. He looks shocked for a moment before he speaks.

“Say what?”

He moves away from me slightly but then something flashes through his eyes. Something like understanding and curiosity.

“My name.”

He laughs and moves really close to me. He brings his face close to mine whispers to me.

“Jake.” It slips off of his tongue as he speaks and then he licks his lips in a seductively.

I groan and pull him to me by the collar, pushing my lips to his in a rush. I can feel him turn into a rock instantly out of shock. I pull away and say in a rush,

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.” I pull myself away from him and turn around to run away, but I get stopped. I feel my body being pulled and before I know it, his lips are back on mine and our hands are all over one another. Well I guess he would rather be gay. Haha.

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