Different Worlds, Same Love (boyxboy)

Different Worlds, Same Love (boyxboy)

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MatureOngoing49m

Last published Sat, Apr 18, 2015

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Jacob P.o.v "I should go." I said as our laughter died down. I quickly got up and he stayed sitting, I placed a hand out for him. "I doubt you can pick me up. I'm the weight of a brick wall." he said smirking, I snorted and tried pulling him up. But that only made me fall onto him. We laughed, my hand on his smooth chest feeling it shake from laughter. My hand feels like its on fire from his cold touch, but it couldn't feel more... amazing. I couldn't help look over his beautiful features, his laughter died down as he felt my intense gaze. This is the first time I've ever really looked into his eyes, the world seem to disappear, it's only us. "J-Jake." he stutter, he never stutters. I lean closer, glancing at his plump lips. My eyes fluttered close and I press my lips to his closing the distance. As soon as our lips meet it was like nothing before, Fire and Ice. Seem to go against all logic and work perfectly. He tasted like heaven was the last thing i thought before my wolf yell "SOULMATE!" Oh my god, I just imprinted, I knew he read my thoughts loud and clear because his eyes instantly widen. I pulled away running full speed before shifting into my wolf form. I heard his angelic voice whisper "Jake." I Jacob Black just imprinted on Edward Cullen my Mortal Enemy. What if Edward didn't came to school that day and was too late? What if Bella Swan Died, Leaving both Edward and Jacob to grieve. What happens when they both need a friend and they look to each other. Edward and Jacob will discover something they've ignored before. They need each other more then they know.

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