All Grown Up: The Story of Jacob and Renesmee Part I

Alegria

A/N: Here's a trailer of the show Jake and Nessie went to!

Renesmee

"I'm so, so sorry, Nessie," Jake said as I was worshipping the porcelain God, "I should've warned you to go easy on the champagne. I wasn't even paying attention to how much you were drinking, this is all my fault."

"No, it-" I tried to tell him it wasn't his fault but I threw up again.

We were naked in the bathroom of our villa, he carried me back down after I got sick. We had been so much fun, we skinny dipped under the moon while looking at all the lights of Las Vegas and had unbelievably passionate sex in the soft patch of grass in the moon garden. It was just amazing. We were getting started on round two when I jumped up. I knew I'd never make it back downstairs so I got sick in a beautiful potted palm tree in the corner of the moon garden. At least I didn't ruin my dress.

"Was I choking you?"

"How could you have? You know I don't have a gag reflex, Jake."

"I don't know, maybe I jostled you around too much."

"I was on top," I reminded him, getting slightly annoyed.

"I should've taken better care of you, I'm sorry."

"I should've been an adult and not test my limits. Let's just go to bed. I think I'm okay now, I just want to sleep," I stood up and brushed my teeth then rinsed my mouth out.

He cradled me in his arms and carefully put me in bed. He curled up next to me and I put my head on his pillow. My eyes were closed, I felt his lips very gently brush mine. I moved my lips slowly kissing him back. Even though it could get on my nerves a little when he went off blaming himself like that for things that weren't his fault, it was so nice to be kissing him like this and to have his bare skin against mine. It made me feel a little better to feel his big hand on the small of my back, holding my body to his.

When our lips parted, he pressed his forehead to mine, "Are you sure you're okay? I feel like I failed you."

"Don't be upset with yourself, I'll be fine."

"You're the other half of me though if you don't feel well, neither do I," he whispered and pressed his lips to mine for a gently, brief kiss.

I couldn't really argue that.

"I know, I love you so much. Just hold me, Jake."

He took my cue and quit talking after he said he loved me too and did what I asked. I tried to think happy thoughts as I drifted off to sleep in his arms. When I woke the next morning, I could hear Jake in the bathroom. His face brightened when he came out and saw that I was awake.

"Hey, beautiful. How do you feel?"

"Fine, actually."

"Really?" he asked.

"Yup, why are you so surprised?"

"I thought for sure you'd be hungover after you got sick."

"I guess half vampires don't get hangovers," I smirked.

He laughed, "You're so lucky."

I laughed too remembering seeing him hungover once.

"Come here, I want to show you something," I reached my hand out to him and he sat on the bed and took it in both of his.