Twilight Preferences (Re-Do)

You Make Up

Jacob: It had been four hours since you saw Jacob and Bella at La Push. You had went home after the confrontation, when he didn't say anything. He didn't follow you and he didn't call or message either. Your heart was hurting and it felt like you couldn't breathe. Did he feel it too? You sat down on your bed trying to think of all the things that he could've been doing at that moment with her, when you heard a knock on your door. Thinking it was Paul and Jared or maybe one of the girls, you went to the door.
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You couldn't decide if you wanted to slam the door in his face or let him in.
"(Y/N), I'm sorry. Let me explain-" you took a step back. "Explain what, exactly? Are you with her?" Jacob looked hurt. And as much as it hurt to see him hurting, you were glad you weren't the only one.
"No. When I told you that I was over her, I meant it. And I still do. I swear to you. I didn't tell you about any of it because I was scared that you would think I was lying and that I was still into her. I'll admit, it was dumb to not tell you, I should've told you. I was trying to be a good friend and make up for all the times that I wasn't." At least he's realized that he should've told you from the start. "And I know," he continued, "that it sounds ridiculous, but Bella is a good friend and was there for me when I needed a friend and I just wanted to do the same. I should've told you first and made sure that I wasn't hurting you. And it kills me to know that I did, that I am. And I'm so sorry." He went on to try to explain that Bella had tried to kill herself and that he had found her floating in the water. He tried to do the best he could to cheer her up and to make her feel safe, not so alone. You understood now and realized that you would have done the same if you were in that position. You still wished that he had told you from the start, but you were glad he was trying to make up for it now. You love him for how big of a heart he has and how he usually tries to do the right thing, without thinking of the consequences.
"I forgive you," you said after he had finished. His face lit up. "Now, can you come inside? I'm letting all the cool air out leaving the door open."

Seth: The two of you didn't have any big fight or argument. You never argue with one another.

Embry: He left right after to get your cookies. When he got to the store he made sure to get two extra bags. He might've kept one of the bags for himself and kept it in his truck.
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"(Y/N), babe, baby, my precious angel...sort of. I got two bags! Please talk to me and love me again," he held the two bags out to you. You grinned and took the cookies. "You're forgiven, and I love you very much. Just don't ever, and I mean ever, eat my cookies again." He peppered your face with kisses.
"Got it, I promise," he said, right before taking a bite out of the cookie you had just held up to your mouth.

Quil: The dining area was a mess and so were the both of you. Neither of you said anything after the last piece of food had been thrown. You only stared at one another. Daring the other to do or say something else.
•••
"I can't believe we wasted the food. We're eating it, I don't give a damn if it's on the floor. Bon appetit!" Quil broke the silence first.
"I'm sorry for throwing the spoon," you apologized. He let out a short laugh. "And I'm sorry for throwing the fork, even though you deserved it," you grinned at each other. All had been forgiven. And since you could now stand to look at each other, he made his way over to you and pulled you into a hug.
"I kinda wanna lick you right now cause you're covered in food," Quil admitted, causing you to look over at him, somewhat disgusted. "That's disgusting. Do it."

Jared: You went after him immediately, causing Alvez to call after you. Without looking back, you flipped him the bird and set off to find your boyfriend. He was faster than you and got ahead.
"Jared, please!" You called after him. He hesitated a moment before he stopped and turned to you. He felt guilt in the pit of his stomach. He didn't mean to take it out on you, but for some reason he kept doing it.
•••
"What, you're not gonna to eat with your new boyfriend?" You glared at him and and wished instantly that he could take it back.
"Don't be like that, Jared. You're my boyfriend, the only boyfriend I have and the only one I want. It's you, always has been and always will be. No one else." He knew this. "I know that. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to take it out on you. I was mad at him, not you," he made his way to you. And you met him halfway. You pulled him into a hug. He held you to him as close as he could. "I love you," you said. He smiled and kissed the top of your head.
"I know. I love you too, more than anything."