"Nooo, anything but that!" he replied in a mock sort of melodramatic tone. "I simply could not bare it! You would hear my stomach rumble so loud it would shake the house! Might have to replace a few picture frames even!"

Taking her offered help, he gently slipped off of the bed and onto his feet. Of course his leg was still off. But he knew, with her support, he could walk on it again. Or at least limp on it. Well, use it!

There was, after all, nothing that could come between a werewolf and his MEAT! "Perhaps I could fix up some ham steaks as well..." he added, then grinned brightly. "Could always catch us a deer... so many choices..." He laughed then.

"You should never plot breakfast when hungry," he decided with a wink, hoping to keep the mood light as they would work their way into the kitchen. What a breakfast he had planned for them after all!

((Tomorrow I work the evening shift, so I wont be on til pretty late, but should be able to leave one or two replies in the morning :3 Im off the day after though :P For now, way past bed! Night!))

(Oh-kay! Haha, I conked out before you.)

As the two limped along into the kitchen, Aissel laughed at all of the dumb things Jacob would say about meat, and catching a deer.
These were the moments she missed from before.

So enough they stumbled into the kitchen, and Aisselene left Jacob in front of the stove, then skipped to the fridge, retrieving ham, bacon, sausage, milk for the pancakes, and anything else that looked good.
She set everything on the counter next to Jake and smiled, "You get started on the meat, and I'll make the pancakes, deal?" She said.

She knew that he would enjoy cooking the meat most of all considering how crazy he was about it uncooked and whatnot.
And soon enough she had already begun mixing the pancake batter, a small smile on her face.

((When I think of Jake, Im reminded of the 'go meat!' commercials :3 And teehee, wow, I did? Haha! The Food song is from ICe Age 2 btw, ever seen that one?))

"Deal," he agreed. There certainly was soemthing relaxing to him about cooking meat up. He supposed that came from his very nature perhaps? It didn't matter, it was certainly a nirvana of its own cooking up meat.

Of course, those darn pancakes were looking equally as good too, as he saw them being worked on out of the corner of his eye.

As he started to work upon cooking the meat, he was lightly humming a tune from an old movie he had seen. Embarrassingly enough, it was 'Food, Glorious Food.'

But there was soemthing nice about all of this, and he supposed it was that things were starting to return to normal. This made him smile too, and he felt a great deal lighter.

(Haha, yes. The meat song.. X3)

Aisselene seemed to recognize the tune almost instantly as Jacob had begun to hum it.
It figured he would know this one.

Laughing a little bit, Aissel found herself humming along with him still giggling, but humming as well as she could during the situation.

Before long, her pancakes were done, and she quickly scooped them onto a plate, turning off the burner she was using.
"Mmm," she said. "All of that meat smells good

Putting her plate of about thirty pancakes down on the table, Aissel walked back over to Jacob and wrapped her arms around his waist, inhaling both his smell, and the meats.

"Hurry up, I am so hungry," she whined.

Of course she wouldn't keep on doing so, but she was very, very hungry, since she hadn't eaten anything for a couple of days.

((I simply could not help a meat song reference :P))

He blinked a moment when Aissel began to hum along in time with the little tune, and when it was over he found himself laughing. "Go meat!" he said, laughing again. "It figured you would know that one too. Good to know I am not the only one who appreciates good food. I don;t know what I would have done if you had said you were a vegetarian!" He added, shaking his head.

"It's almost done," he told her with a wink. "Although if this is how you wait for food, perhaps I should take a bit longer..." he added. He lightly kissed her cheek, finishing up upon the bacon. Mmmm.... bacon....

Oh great. Now he sounded like Homer Simpson. "There, all done!" he commented, piling them all up high upon the plate. "And if THIS doesn't fill us up, I'm having us checked for worms!" Okay... bad werewolf humor he supposed. "Let's eat!"

((Ye gods they're so cute o.o Teehee, I really like this roleplay myself. I really didnt know when I started how Jake was gonna turn out actually *laughs*))

Laughing a bit more, Aissel let go of Jacob's waist, and picked up the large plate of pancakes and assorted meats.
She walked them over to the table, and set the plate down. Then, she walked back over to the counter, grabbing two more plates, two glasses, and a wash cloth.
Aissel wiped down her table a bit, and then set the plates and cups down.
And then in a matter of minuets, she had poured water for the both of them, and had already grabbed two pancakes, two pieces of bacon, and a piece of sausage. Really she wasn't extraordinarily hungry, but she had better grab enough, or Jacob would eat it all.

She smiled back to him, "Take what you want, I don't need anything else.

(Ho this is short, I have a headache, lots of work to do, and haha. That is funny about Jacob, because really, I didn't have any specific plan for Aissel ether.)

He glanced over at her plate. "Are you sure now?" he replied. "I don't know, that plate looks too small to me. More like mouse food," he added, as he started upon filling his own plate up.

Which, thankfully, contained more than just meat. A bit more anyways.

"Well, if you insist," he added. "I'll make sure nothing goes to waste." When healing, especially, he would be quite ravenous. Although with such good food, and wonderful company... it was easy to forget even wounds like he had for a time.

It was easy to relax, and forget everything sitting right here.

((No worries, hope ya feel better! Oh yeah, I wonder if any of aissels relatives or old friends will get to see Jake. Or for that matter, if any of Jakes friends or relatives get to see her :3 I meant to ask ya too, but in the twilight world, who takes over when the alpha passes? The second?))

(We should maybe have some people meet some people.. And yes, the second takes over. :3)

Aissel didn't take as big bites as Jacob was, and probably that was good thing, considering his mouth and gut were both probably double the size of her own.

She smiled as she had looked up to see him done already, when she had barely consumed one pancake.

"Wow," she said raising her eyebrows. "You eat too fast."

Biting into her bacon, she tried to hurry herself a bit, maybe to spend time with Jacob or something, considering he was alive and all.
And it didn't take her long either.

Aisselene was already cleaning up plates, and washing them.
Why was she in such hurry?

((OKie dokies, just checking to make sure! Teehee, could always have Jakes brother and father come by later :3 Jeans is still lurking too, since hes worried. *giggles*))

Jacob looked over, and gave an innocent grin. "Aheheh... old habits die hard," he replied, blushing a slight. Of course, his injuries were a good reason of why he wolfed down his food. But he wasn't about to tell her that.

He did not wish for her to worry, after all. In fact, he told himself, this day he would try to ease her worries, her fears. Of course things still hurt a bit. But he was here, where he wanted to be. And that was what mattered.

"You ain't so bad at eating either you know," he replied, noting her empty plate as she took the dishes over to be cleaned. A thought crossed his mind then and he blinked.

It was very likely after all of this his Father might visit, or even his brother. Oh that would be interesting...

Well maybe he was just letting his imagination run wild again.

(Tee hee hee! X3)

Aisselene smiled over her shoulder as she washed the plates clean of any food particles left on them.
It was impossible not to smile at him, he was so lovable, too lovable.
Walking over to him, she helped him up, and began to lead him back into the bedroom, helping him sit down on the edge of the bed.

"There," she told him, smiling victoriously. "See, I moved you, partially."


She fell back into the bed, taking Jacob's good arm with her, then propping her head against his leg like a dog.
"Lay down," she said tugging on his pants.

What would her parents think of her..?
In love with a werewolf. Of course she couldn't tell them that, could she? They would probably tell someone to haul her away for losing her mind..

He laughed at this, an amused smile crossing his expression. "Yes you id," he replied. "But then, you know, you move a lot of things in my life. In a good way of course," he added, his grin widening a slight.

"Yes mam!" he replied with a good-natured grin, lying beside her in complete and utter content. That content showed in the form of a soft sigh, the sort one made when they were at peace with the world. She really did help him forget his own troubles.

Of course, it was about then that one could hear those troubles at the door. "Yoooo! Bro! You going to let us in? Come on man! We're like, dying to see ya!" Came an unfamiliar tone that rapped 'shave and a haircut' onto the door. Followed, then, by a rather loud knock.

"Son, we just wish to see your condition!"

And a third, a very familiar one. "Oh geez guys come on, no way! No way, he's gotta rest a bit!"

"Has to rest... what happened Jeans?" The second roared. "Let us see him!"

"Aheheheh... oh man heeeealp!" Jeans cried.Jacob, who had been listening to all of this, sighed, giving an exasperated look.

"Run... save yourself Aissel," he said, his tone showing that exasperation. "It is my family..." He was kidding of course, his family would not hurt an innocent. But they were... loud. Rowdy, and of course werewolves. "Maybe they will just forget and head back..." he added, arching a brow. "I rather like things as they are right now..."

((I couldnt resist > > Theyre an amusing lot!))

(Bwahaha! I be lurking!)

A bit startled at the sudden rushing of noise at her door, but Aisselene didn't bother to get up from her sport next to Jacob, no!
She only smiled a bit widely.

"Family huh," she asked as she scooted up, putting her face on his chest.
"You don't like your family?"

Aissel had herself closer to the door than Jacob was, which could maybe be a mistake, considering a few, very large men, and maybe a woman were about to tear into her home to see their son/brother/whomever.

It didn't take long after that for the two to hear a very large busting of a door, and Jeans howling the word,"Oww!"

Now she was a bit disturbed. Did they just bust her door in!? Surely not! She needed that door!

(Short, ho my!)

((Ooooh, lurking! :3 YAY!))

"It is not that...." Jacob replied. "I am... the baby of the family. As such they can be a bit overprotective." A bit, of course, being an understatement.

"Er.... I'll help replace that..." he commented, a hearing what could only be the door breaking. He should have seen that one coming as well.

"Jeans, where are they man? I'll go wolf if I have to!" The brother commented.

"I don't know, I don't know I... EEEEP!" Jeans could be heard yelling inside the house. "No not that way! That's the bedroom!" At this, Jacob gave a facepalm.

"This is why I didn't want them to visit," he explained, giving a sheepish sort of look. "Jeans must have told them what happened and er..."

And the way Jeans liked to exaggerate stories...

Jeans, Jeans, Jeans.. Aisselene would have to be sure to smack one good time in the back of the head when Jake's family left.

She didn't feel like sitting up either, but she knew that most likely, it would not look good for her to be lounging on top of Jacob, so she sat up, and scooted behind Jacob, helping him sit up as well.

"Well," she began. "They are you family, and they are already here, and have broken in, so we can't make them leave now. And yes, you will replace that," she added with a grin.

She looked okay, right? She hadn't look in the mirror all morning, and Jacob's judgment of fine was sure to be much more different than hers.
She patted down her hair, trying to appear at least fine, and then attempted to push Jacob to his feet, her back to his, pushing on the bed.

With her help, Jacob was up and to his feet. At least to where he could put up a front like everything was fine. "Man... I can't believe they broke down your door though... they could have just broken the lock..." he muttered, shaking his head as the bedroom door opened wide. Jeans, who had been trying to hold back the flood, ended up getting trampled beneath as the family rushed in.

"JAKEY! Wakey wakey!" called his brother, who turned out to be a man that looked a LOT like Jacob, only with shorter cropped hair, and skater-like attire.

"Iva, be careful I-" Jacob bit back a grimace, as he was hugged tightly and from the force very nearly sent back onto the bed.

"Jacob..." His father, a man like Jacob as well but much more massive said. "I have heard about your scuffle. It is... interesting to see you stand up for your mate in such a way but really now.... you're quite the mess son!" And indeed a third figure, a mother with dark but wavy hair and Asian styled attire, walked in. She went straight for Aissel, smiling lightly.

"And you must be the lady mentioned. My, my. Human as well? You must be a bold one. I dare say it is a pleasure to meet you. I merely wish it were under better circumstances.... terribly sorry about the door by the way. Men can be rather.... thick-headed at times," she added, giving an exasperated sigh.

((Yeeeesh, brain goes splodey :3))

(Huh..? X3)

Aisselene felt overwhelmed by the sudden rush of large men, and then the almost petite looking woman. Poor Jeans was probably on the floor somewhere.

Aissel extended her hand after a brief second to take everything in, "I'm Aisselene." She told Jacob's mother.
"It is nice to meet you."

She then glanced back to the struggling Jacob, who seemed to be suffocating under the weight of his identical brother, and enormous father.

It was shocking how big his father was, almost scary!
He seemed to tower over Aisselene, even taller than Jacob. His brother was probably his twin, and then his mother seemed equally as tall, only in a more petite, and normal sense, not so much like the other two.
And what was this about being human..? Was it not normal for werewolves to involve themselves with human women, or men?
Surely not so.

And then she could see Jeans, propping himself up against the door way, in a brief attempt to say alive.
But nonetheless, Jacob's family seemed nice, and friendly. And his mother didn't mind very much that she was human, which was nice.

"Eileen," Jacobs's mother replied, taking the offered hand and shaking it firmly. "And I am certain you probably have a few questions. If you do, I ask that you go ahead with them. I will be honored to answer whatever I can," she replied, giving a nod of her head, before a slight smile set upon her lips.

"It is... good to know Jeans did not exaggerate upon one thing. It is really nice to see Jacob happy again.... the least I can do is give you answers if just for that. Shall we leave the rowdy boys a moment?" She glanced towards the quite loud trio with a warm smile, affectionate even in her distant gazes.

"Ivan! Dad! My ribs!" Jacob commented, nearly flailing under his family's hold.

"Oh! Right bro, sorry!" Ivan replied, stepping back with a laugh. "Geez, can't even take a little hug? Jeans was right!"

"Just what did he say?" Jacob asked, glancing towards his old friend who tried to shrink into the doorway.

"Everything," Jacob's father replied with a sigh. "Look kiddo, I don't know if what you did was either really brave, or really stupid. I am opting currently for the latter since you're still missing half an ear right now and God only knows what else!" Jacob met his Father's exasperated look with a sheepish grin.

"It was... it was well worth it Father," he explained. "And I will heal. It might leave a few scars but..."

"Mmmm... I just worry for the repercussions Son. Now might be a very good time for you to end all of this... experimentation and head back home with us. You would be safer, and surrounded by a pack who knows and trusts you. You would not have to be a rogue..."

"Yeah but Dad... you guys live all the way across the country..."

((Teehee :3 I couldnt help but add a lil bit of family drama. And yesh, I worked the evening shift again x-x ))

(Aww, poor you! :c Ew, this is short.)


Aisselene was up and happy about meeting Jacob's family visiting, thinking it was nice for him to be able to see something familiar.
But when she heard his father.. her heart dropped.
It was like she could no longer function correctly, like she was damaged or something.
She wasn't even looking, or responding to his mother, what's her name.
Really now, she didn't care.
She wasn't about to let them take Jacob from her, no way! They just got past the worst of things, and were able to relax, and then what happened..?

Parents intrude, and try to pry their son from the stupid, human girl.

That was all she would be to them too. Just some dumb human girl who got mixed up with their perfect, pure-bred, family of werewolves.
Apparently, she screwed it up, and ruined their order or something.
Considering they wanted to take Jacob home so badly.

((*Pats* no worries!))

"Yes but son, these circumstances are..."

Jacob sat up then, a determined look upon his face. "All of you guys, listen up!" he said, his tone stern. It was one of the rare times he looked completely serious. Even his Mother looked over with a blink.

"I am staying here, even if that means for a rogue life. I know you only have my best interests in heart, I do. But the fact is, I've made up my mind. I'm happy here, and happy with the decisions I have made!" Jeans glanced over then.

"Yeah but... a rogue's life ain't easy..." he mumbled.

"Geez guys, have a little more confidence in me will ya?" Jacob asked, then sighed. "I am staying here and that is that," he added, finally realizing the real reason his family had all rushed in here. Damage control. The thought, he had to admit, pissed him off.

"Son..." His mother started. Jacob with a slight bit of gritted teeth, slipped off the bed to face them all standing up.

"End of discussion. Now please go before I loose my temper..." he added, agitation plain now. "Ask me tomorrow, ask me a week from now... and my answer will still remain the same." His mother looked over then, both brows tight.

"Do you intend to make a life for yourself here, without a pack? Do you intend to make a 'human' life for yourself when you are not human.

"Mother, just go!" Jacob replied, his breathing hard, a few of his old wounds threatening to reopen. He could feel the anger right beneath his skin, and knew that pretty soon if he did not control it...

"We'll return in a weeks time when you feel better and are a bit more... rational," his mother replied, and within a few minutes, all three of Jacob's family was gone. Jacob was still meanwhile breathing hard, unsteady on his feet.

"I... I had no idea that's what they wanted... but I should have guessed..." he said, his voice a half growl, as he sat himself down upon the bed to try and re-steady himself and his anger.

Aisselene didn't watch the three of them leave. She didin't want to, because she disliked them already. They were trying to take what mattered most to her, and rip it away, just because they felt like it pretty much..

She did however notice how angry Jacob was, and took a few steps toward him, embracing him around the waist.

"Do you really want to go with them?" she asked in a timid voice.
Even though she was selfish, if he waned to leave, she wouldn't keep him there with her. That would have been cruel, and unfair to keep him from his family.
If only she had one of those, she would know what it felt like, love. Well, the kind of love that Jacob's parents had for him. The warm, pure, and unchanging kind.

"I won't be mad at you, I promise.."

And she wouldn't. Not mad, but hurt. And somehow she knew it would be the end of her if he left. She would be devastated, and she would readily let him go, if it would make him happy that is..
No, she would want him to be happy, with her. And if he decided to go, she would make him as happy as she could, to see if maybe, his mind could be changed..

He sighed, exhaling his anger out as her touch. It was comforting, and helped his anger level get past the dangerous point. The point that would have seen him plop right into his wolf form.

At her question, his blue eyes turned to meet hers. He gently smoothed a lock of hair from her eyes. "Aissel, I told them the truth," he replied. "I want to stay here... and make a life with you. That is what my heart tells me to do, and its time I started listening to it more. It hasn't been wrong so far," he added with a grin, before stealing a kiss.

"'Sides, if I left I couldn't do that," he replied with a light laugh. I've always been a bit of a rebel, they will understand. If not now, them someday," he assured her.

((Aaaaaaaw :3 Oh ye gods, I think Im gonna hurl from the cute :P The cute, it buuurns! :3))

(Oh no no, you have not seen cute yet, you'll burn worse when I show you!)

"Really?" she asked him. "Because if you want to go with them you can! I won't stop caring about you, or be mad, or anything! Are you sure that I'm what you want?"

Pulling her face back to meet Jacob's eyes, Aissel found herself proud to have made such a lasting effect on such a fine man. Well, guy.. werewolf.
But she loved him just the same, and trusting him seemed as easy as apple pie to her. And how she loved apple pie.. She would have to make him some one day.

Putting her tiny fingers and hands around Jacob's neck, Aissel thought she would steal a kiss of her own, as though to return the favor. Which if she would have counted, it would have been quite a lot of times. Far too many for one kiss to make up for.

"I love Jacob," she told him. "Period. Mm-kay?"

Pushing him back onto the bed slightly, Aisselene began to just kiss all over his red, and tan face. The scratches were only lines against his perfect features now, as if to stain and spoil it's beauty.
But they didn't bother her, seeing as they would be gone soon, and almost already were!

"I'm sure," he replied, his tone containing no doubt whatsoever. "I would be bored to death without some spice in my life," he added.

It had been so easy to fall head over heels... hadn't it? The thought made him nearly blush brighter. But her words certainly did it for hi, the blush burning right through his skin. Such simple words of course, but they sent his mind spinning.

"Okay," he managed to say with a grin, without looking like TOO much of an idiot! He had thought he would stutter out the words, such was his mind whirling! He wrapped his arms around her, taking in all of her kisses with delight.

"And I love Aissel," he replied, looking towards her with a grin. He could of course, easily switch the position around but he was enjoying this quite a bit! How did he get so lucky anyways, he asked himself the the hundredth time!

((OMG! *Nosebleeds form the cute!* So adorable... ))

(Look at that! You get nose bleeds, then run away!!)

As Aissel continued to kiss Jacob silly, she couldn't help but to think about how much she did kiss him.
It seemed to be quite a bit, almost every minute or so.
Well, sometimes it was.
Give or take a few, she did it quite a bit, and wondered why.
In most other relationships she'd had, it was normal to be kissed a few times a day.
But in this one.. a few times would have just been far too scarce.

Pulling her face from his, Aisselene smiled down on the bandages, and bruises, and at him.
"I can't wait until you get better!" she said with a small wink, and laugh.
She was only kidding. Halfway..
Okay, dirty minds ahoy! But she was only human, unlike her mate, as his father, mother, whomever had said.

((*Giggles* Im kidding silleh :3))

Jacob certainly didn't mind all of those kisses, not at all. There was, however, one thing he DID mind. And that was the fact that right now, his options when it came to returning that affection were sadly limited!

And when she brought it to the conversation in words, even Jake was blushing! "Me either," he replied, his smile broadening into a grin.

"Ah but you know something?" he asked her. "This gives me plenty of time to plot a few counters..." He met her eyes a moment, before leaning up and giving her a deep kiss, complete with gentle tongue.

"Make of that what you will," he added, although he sure knew what he was making of it! After all, wolves had a good drive as well! Probably too good!

((Teehee, that is so wrong :P))