You and Jacob walked along the quiet beach at La Push, the sun setting behind the trees. The air was cool, and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore made everything feel peaceful. Jacob glanced at you with a warm smile, his dark eyes holding something deeper than usual.

“I’ve always felt at home here,” he said, his voice low.

You nodded, but something about the way he said it made your heart flutter. Jacob had always been your friend, but lately, it felt like he wanted something more.

“Jacob,” you started, hesitating for just a moment. “Is there something you’re not telling me?”

He stopped walking and turned to face you, his expression serious now. “I care about you. More than just a friend.”

Your breath caught in your throat, but you smiled. “I feel the same way.”

Without another word, Jacob stepped closer, his hand gently brushing against yours. The connection between you felt electric, and before you knew it, he leaned in and kissed you softly. The world around you seemed to melt away, and all that mattered was the warmth between you both, as natural as the ocean breeze.