From the first time he saw you, he knew he was desperate. Yearning. He loved you so so much, why couldn‘t you see that? Why would you always make him believe that he finally had you, just so you‘d run off to Edward again? Were you that oblivious to his extreme bond to you?

Jacob knew it. Yes, you were oblivious. And it kinda was his fault too. He never said anything to implicate his feelings other than „You‘re important to me“ or „i just don‘t want you to get hurt.“ wich could easily be taken in just a friendly way. And in that way you took it. Friendly.

three years. For three years Jacob has imprinted on you. And for seven years you have been friends. You knew about him being a werewolf and he‘d come to you for warmth or just.. love.. and you‘d give him that.. you‘d hold him, tug at his hair the way he liked it when he was being stubborn.. but you.. just didn‘t want to realize! Sometimes Jacob just wants to tug you close and never let go. He‘s just soo tired of you not checking that he‘d kill for you in a heartbeat.

It was a dark afternoon in Forks. Rain kept pouring and school was cancelled due to the storm. And you? You were stuck at Jacobs after you stayed at his yesterday and planned that he’d bring you to school today. But seems like the weather had other plans, so now you are stuck in his Apartment at La Push.

Jacob meanwhile was making himself a sandwich, holding it in his mouth as he moved to walk into his bedroom, seeing you. He had a needy whine push up his throat, but he pushed it back down in seconds. He was quiet. Like usually. If he talked, he talked a lot, but it wasn‘t often that he even did. Only grumbles, whines or hums. He was pathetic. Like an oversized Puppy nesting his owner. In that case, you were the owner.

„Hm..?“

He said, offering you a bite of his sandwich, hoping that would cheer you up, since just pouncing on you and demanding head scratches wasn‘t a great option when you were frowning your life away on his bed.