The Unknown- Jasper Hale

33

"Hey", I mutter into Jaspers arms, as I wake up.

"Morning gorgeous," He says back in his usual dreamy southern accent. 

"Mhmm," I groan at having to wake up, while snuggling further into him. 

"You gonna get up today?" He smirks with a playful turn.

"Nope," I grin, turning the other way. 

"Come onnnnnn," He groans hovering over me, making me turn to face him.

"One more minute?" I question with a grin.

"Nope," He kisses me lightly, before jumping off the bed and whilst pulling off his t-shirt. As I just watch his back as he goes to pick out another shirt. "Take a picture and it will last long," Jasper says, before facing me.

"Noooo," I say while chucking a pillow at him.

"Hey!" he remarks, as if a pillow could actually hurt his bullet proof body.  To which I grin, going to grab the other pillow while standing on the bed.

"No you don't," He uses his vampire speed to quickly take it.

"Jasper!" I yell, trying to hold back my laughter as he taps me lightly with the pillow. His new shirt left on the floor forgotten.

"George!" Emmett yells opening the door, "Hey you guys are pillow fighting without me!" he moans as if he is a five year old. Within a flash he's clutching a pale pink pillow which I can only guess Rosaline chose.

"Come on let's get him!" Emmett yells grabbing the pillow I threw at Jasper earlier and giving it to me, "Also nice shirt," He smirks, looking at Jaspers t-shirt which nearly goes to my knees.

Jasper takes a whack at Emmett out of annoyance. Within seconds Emmett and Jasper are running around the house hitting each other. "Rose come and play!" Emmett yells throughout the house, clearly in need of more players.

"Only if I'm on Georgina's team," She grins while I scrunch up my nose at being called by my full name, "what it's a beautiful name you should use it more often," she smiles, while grabbing my hand leading me downstairs. 

The sofa's that were beautifully set up were now all ruffled with bits of the sofa scattered across the floor.

"Ready?" I grin at Rosaline gripping the pillow from Jaspers room tight.

"Hell yeah!" She laughs, "Emmett human speed," she calls before charging at him, causing him to fall to the floor.

"Ahhh," Emmett yells, as I join in hitting him before being knocked down myself by a certain curly haired Whitlock. 

The game goes on for a while. Edward walks in halfway through clearly confused yet soon grabs a cushion and joins in. 

I eventually give in and collapse on the sofa to receive multiple pillow whacks from Emmett before he declares his win.

"We could have one if we tried," Rosaline smirks, as she starts putting back the sofa so it actually looks like a sofa. 

"Want any food?" Jasper asks nodding towards the kitchen, to which I shake my head at, "Drink?" he questions further with a raise in eyebrows basically telling me that I should have a drink.

"Okayyyy," I sigh, following him into the kitchen.

After finishing the tap water, I lean back into his arms my fingers tracing his scares which shape I now know off by heart. Thinking about his how horribly he was treated when he first turned still makes me worried. He's been through too much.

As Edward comes in the room, I quickly go to wash up the cup. My mind repeat the number one in my head.

"Georgie I swear to god if you repeat the number one, one more time" He groans, to which I laugh.

"Maybe you should stop reading my mind then," I reply as Jasper grins.

"She's got a point," Jasper mutters causing Edward to roll his eyes and walk out of the room. 

"Wanna go out?" My boyfriend asks me looking down from his tall figure. 

"Yeah sure, but can we get clothes first," I ask, looking down at the long t-shirt draping my body and his bare chest.

"Lift?" Jasper asks, clearly eager to go somewhere. 

I don't respond and just jump onto his back as he races up the stairs.