“…mmmh.” Jacob groaned into your stomach, his arms tightly wrapped around your waist as he pulled you against him, his face buried in your stomach. Your arms wrapped around his head as you caressed his hair and back. It was strange, seeing the tough werewolf Jacob suddenly become so…tender. Usually, Jacob has this stern and dark brooding look, accompanying his violent and pessimistic behavior.. and his love for a good fight. It was weird seeing him so…vulnerable. So damn vulnerable. The werewolf that would always put up a good fight, the blunt and assertive man you knew always melted in your touch the moment you wrapped your arms around him.. Seth, the youngest in his pack had even told you that he once said he would kill just to have you to hold him. That he would do anything to be in your arms.

Like tonight, it was two in the morning, hours past both of your bedtimes, and yet.. he had sneaked into your bedroom through your window. You had thought he was gonna attempt to persuade you to sneak out with him but.. it was rather the opposite. But now, here he was, he was sat on your bed, arms wrapped around your waist as you stood in front of him, your arms wrapped around his head as he rested his head against your chest, his cheek nuzzling against it. Your window, still wide open as the wind blows through.. he slowly lifted his head up, his eyes meeting yours. Your heart raced, seeing this much more vulnerable and much more tender side of him was much more than you could comprehend.. “…hmmph.” He huffed, his eyes still locked on yours