Jasper Hale One-Shots

Gay Awakening (m)

A/N- Just popping on to say that the (m) stands for male reader. Enjoy 😉

Warning! Smut lots of gay, hot, kinky, smut!!

Readers POV

It was a Saturday evening in Forks, Washington. I had just gotten home from a stressful day at work.

I was currently a surgical resident at the Forks Hospital. My boss, Dr. Carlisle Cullen, had been working us extra hard today since we had an exam coming up the following week.

Feeling drained, I thought it was a wonder idea to head to the bar for a a few rounds of alcohol.

I walked out of my house with a groan as I locked the door behind me. Sure, it was a small town, but you could never be too careful.

I decided to walk today, knowing I would have more than enough drinks. Again, you could never be too careful.

I made my way into the bar, walking to an empty stool next to a blonde boy.

He looked younger than me for sure, maybe just turned 21 at the oldest. He looked strangely familiar to me as I studied the side of his face.

The bartender came up to me with a smile.

"The usual?" she asked. The bartender who was usually working at the bar was a tall girl who was constantly hitting on me. I nodded as she sent me a seductive smile.

She was a very attractive woman, but I had never felt an attraction to her. In all honesty, I have never felt any attraction to women since I was a young teenager.

Every time I would hook up with some random girl, the pleasure was barely enough for me. Sometimes I would just pull out and finish myself off if it really wasn't going for me.

Nonetheless I still hooked up with women in determination to keep my "straight" stance.

I nodded to the bartender as a thanks when she brought me my drink. It was usually a glass of bourbon or whiskey. Sometimes I would go with rum, but bourbon was my go-to.

The seemingly young, blonde boy glanced over to me as I took a sip out of my glass.

Once my eyes made contact with his golden ones, I immediately recognized him. He was one of Dr. Cullen's adopted son's.

I silently scolded myself for not noticing earlier. When I saw the distinctive pale skin.

"Hello" the boy said, "the name's Jasper Hale" I couldn't help but notice the southern twang his voice had.

"I- uhm- I'm Y/N" I greeted, setting my glass down.

"You look very familiar, have I met you before?" the boy known as Jasper asked, studying my features.

"I- uh don't think so. I am a resident for your adoptive father though" I replied, trying my best to keep my composure.

Something about him made my heart race. His golden hair fell down his face in wavy locks that fit his face shape perfectly. His pale skin contrasted the gold in his eyes and hair perfectly. His features were sharp and inviting.

"I must've seen you at the hospital then. I stop by here and there" Jasper said, his eyes never leaving mine.

"Oh, uhm yeah I guess I remember seeing you around there sometimes" I said nervously.

"I'm sorry, am I making you nervous?" the blonde asked, his voice changing octaves in the slightest.

My face froze as I struggled on what to say. I didn't want to just get up and leave. Something about him was extremely compelling and it confused me.