(I know that! And oh my God, I am perma-scarred.)

Aissel was overcome with red as well by now. And Jacob was a good kisser.
She was happy, that even though injured, he was here, and obviously making goals for himself now!

"Okay," she told him. "I'll wait, and I'll watch you.. I'll pounce on you in your moment of weakness, when you're sleeping or something. I'll get you." she told him.

Moving next to Jacob now, Aisselene brought her lips back to his, giving him an equally wonderful kiss, fully equipped in th right areas, of course.
And when she pulled away, she smiled broadly at him.
"I have leverage," she stated.

(Ew. It's short, and I don't like it..)

((Me too! *Flails* They're doing it agaaaain!))

Oh yes he was making goals. Lots and lots of oh so wonderful goals he had every intention of fulfilling!

"I look forward to it," he replied, eyes half closed as he gave her a pleased look. And as she kissed him and took his breath again, he came back eyes wide, a bright smile upon him.

"Okay, that one I'll give to you," he replied, amused. "No fair attacking in my moment in weakness!" he added, before laughing. Not that he minded... oh he so did not mind!

(Noo! *flails back at you*)

Smiling down on Jacob, Aissel couldn't help but to giggle a little bit.
Promises, promises.
But surely she would be looking forward to them.

Aissel took her place next to Jacob, lying next to him, half in his arms.
Turning onto her side, Aisselene kissed Jacob's neck, keep her body closer to his.

"Oh, you better look forward to it. I do." she told him.
She was only half joking again. But since Jacob had taken things so seriously before, he would take them the same way.
Winking at him, she laughed.
Why would his family want to take him from something that made him so happy?
Who could know.

He laughed at this, giving a broad grin. "Of course," he replied, then sighed deeply. "You know Aissel, sorry about all of the stress these past few days. I certainly wasn't expecting my family..." he added, giving an apologetic look.

He closed his eyes a moment, before his gaze turned towards her. "But I have made my decision, and I know it's the right one," he added. "This is where I wish to be, and where I belong..." He kissed her lightly then.

Unfortunately, all of that exertion had taken its toll upon him. Between yelling, between still healing, between holding back his anger...

His eyes closed then and he fell into sleep, a light smile upon his face. Despite everything, one would notice... he looked the very picture of content.

((Haha, you can timeskip yanno > >; Poor boy was worn out! *laughs*))

(Haha, finnnee! )

The next morning, Aisselene awoke to find it just barely light outside this time. And her beloved, snoring. Making noises that resembled that of an engine.
She only laughed though as she crawled out of bed.

Lucky for her, she had managed to drag him up, and under the covers, but it had been hard.
Between not waking him, and trying not to hurt his broken arm, you would have seen a girl squatted on a bed, dragging a man into the sheets by one arm.
That would have been a pleasant sight indeed.

Walking hazily into her bathroom, Aissel found her toothbrush, and toothpaste, getting to work.
She liked having fresh breath. It seemed to kick start her morning.

Jacob blinked a moment, as he started to stir. As was usual for waking, his mind worked to recollect the day prior's events. Between parents, waking, flopping back to sleep.. oh really. Geez. Wow what a lazy bum he must have looked like going to sleep so suddenly like... wait? How had he gotten underneath the covers?

There was only one answer really, and it made him smile. That could not have been easy, and he could not help but wonder how exactly she had managed it! But one hing was for sure. After sleeping well, he felt a lot better. He gave his broken arm a test flex, finding it was still oh so very sore, but it didn't make sounds at least whe he moved it.

Perhaps today he would be able to walk too. Only one way to find out. He gritted his teeth a slight as he got up out of bed... but it was working at least! Because, his very sensitive nose was telling him it was time to take a shower... and he hadn't been able to redress properly either since the incident had he?

Aissel must have already been up and about... and if he guessed right was in the bathroom cleaning up. So... he would make breakfast! He would fix meat! Oh yes, nothing started out a day right more than meat! Well, okay, almost nothing. Heeey, that was no place for his mind to go!

He sighed, smiling a slight to himself as he slightly limped into the kitchen and set to work.

((Yeeeep, and here it is clear guys have different priorities than girls *Giggles*))

(See, you just had to do that! X3 I got's to sleep, night!)

Though Jacob was able to move around, Aissel somewhat heard him "clunk" into something, and poked her head out of her door.
Nothing.
Hmm...
As she finished up her teeth, and washing her face, she began her way towards the kitchen, following her nose into the room.

"Mmm, more meat huh?" She asked with a smile. "You didn't have to do all this, I could have at least tried to help you out of bed.."

She stepped to him, examining the damage. More red marks, and less blood, with no more bite wounds.
He would be up and running in no time, hopefully..

"You didn't have to do all this," she repeated, smelling the air.

Oh she was so hungry now! And she was beginning to quite enjoy meat.
Probably because Jacob cooked it so much.

((Yes, yes I did. I blame the meataholic > > Take care, have a good night!))

Jacob grinned at her, and her reaction as she sniffed the air. "I'll have you a bonafide carnivore in no time," he teased, giving a light wink. He felt so much better than the day before, and he knew tomorrow or the next day he would be up to full speed. With marks... certainly. But he would be back up and running, and then he really could repay her somehow for taking care of him.

"Of course I did," he replied. "Why, had I left breakfast up to you we could have ended up with cereal. Oh horror or horrors!" he teased, flipping the bacon over.

"Besides, I really am feeling a lot better," he told her. "A bit sore still mind you... but I figured the smell of meat could perk us both up a bit!" He laughed lightly, giving a sort of sheepish grin. "There's only one better way to start off a morning, but I'm betting you can figure that one out," he added. Oh man, there went his mind again! He was just talking about kisses really. Kisses!

(I be back! And my laptop won't work. I be so sad..)

Of wow. Someone was a bit straight-forward today, huh?
Although, Aissel hadn't really been much better the previous night.

"Jacob!" Aisselene gasped.

Her face was beet red as she stared up at him. He had certainly put into place what he planned on doing.
And there was no way he was talking about anything else.
No way!
But never had he approached it like this, well, he hadn't really done this at all.
That was part of the reason Aissel was so dumbfounded.
And her face had yet to lose its pinkish glow as she stared at him, waiting for response, or at least an explanation of some sort.
Didn't she sound like an old woman.

Jacob facepalmed. "Aissel," he told her, then grinned a slight. "I'm kidding," he added. "Come on, you should know me better than THAT!" he added.

"Okay, okay, a joke in bad taste though," he added with a sigh, shaking his head.

He facepalmed, looking over at her again nowe blushing just as bright red. "Ooookay, so, I'm a dumbass sometimes. But seriously, I was kidding," he told her, and his expression said that to. At times, from having hung around a pack of mostly guys, his humor could be that way.

"Mmmm... I'll make it up to you. Maybe I can add a steak or two to breakfast..." But it was clear he was quite apologetic!

((Welcome back and aaaw, bummer! Haha, Jacob here learns one cant make the same jokes with girls that he would with guys :3 Even were learn things :P))

(Haha, all my guy friends learned that a loonnnnng time ago. :3)

Aisselene giggled at Jacob's sudden apologies, and the now re state of his face, just as her own began to fade.

"Jacob it's okay. I was just saying.. I mean, I wouldn't mind, but I was just thinking that was a bold move. It's fine."

Winking at him slightly, Aissel engulfed him into her arms as best as she could. Of course she wouldn't mind, who wouldn't, right?
"I don't need steak," she added, "I don't really like steak that much.."
Oh, now she'd get it. He would shun her from now on.
Shun the non-believer!

"Er... oh geez. Now I look like an ass don't I?" Jacob commented, his blush still quite bright. "I uh.... I'll try to be more considerate! Really!" Oh man... he really stepped in it this time!

His eyes widened with disbelief at her comment about steak. "What? No steak! Oh Aissel, surely you jest! Why I bet you've just never had it fixed right" he added. "You have to prepare it right, season it right.... mmmm..." Oh great, now his mind had wandered THAT way again.

He shook his head to clear it, cheeks burning. "Shame on you, just shaaame!" he teased with a grin.

((Shuuuuun! *Giggles* ))

Dropping the subject seemed best as Jacob decided to change it himself.
Aissel only laughed as he tried to convince her that she would like steak, he was funny.

"I'm sorry," she told him. "But I am just not a steak person.. I've never cared for it too much, so don't worry about it. You can eat as much as you want."

Letting Jacob go, she smiled up at him, and then walked over to the fridge.
She pulled out some milk, and poured a glass for herself, leaving the carton on the counter. Then a few seconds later, she decided to put it back away.

(SHUUUUNNN! Ugh, I am sorry I didn't reply anything last night. My laptop is screwed up, and I couldn't get my internet to work.. TT^TT)

"Really?" he asked, when she mentioned he could eat all the steak he wanted. "Well, I suppose perhaps then it isn't so bad... wait! For the sake of your stomach you must reconsider!" he added, grinning widely. "It would be a shame!" He laughed lightly, flipping over a few of the sausage patties.

"Ah well, there are plenty of other meat alternatives I suppose... as long as ya don't start eating..." He shuddered a moment, ...Soy burgers. Jeans thought it would be funny once as a practical joke..." he added, grimacing a slight.

Yep, he had discovered that day that a werewolf's digestive system plus soy only equaled disaster!

((Oh no! Well, I hope it turns out okay, *pats* And its a bit shorter than Id like but I wnated to get a reply in before work! > > Catch ya later tonight :3))

Laughing, Aisselene went into one of her cabinets, pulling out bread.
"Aww! I don't like soy either, so you won't have to worry about it."
Pulling out about four pieces of bread, she put the rest away, and then went into the fridge, grabbing the carton of eggs.
"Make some of these too," she said.
Walking back to the fridge, yet again, she pulled out some mayonnaise and cheese. "I am going to make a sandwich with sausage, egg, cheese, and mayonnaise. Very good." She added all at once. She hadn't had a breakfast like the past few days, in years! She would get fat if she kept eating like this.

(Haha. Okay! Have fun at Walmart! C: )

"Thank God!" Jacob exclaimed as she said she didn't like soy. "There may be hope for your eating habits yet!" He lightly kissed her then, before the eggs were pulled out.

"You got it," he replied, pulling out another skillet to work. His mind put together the thought of sausage egg and cheese, and he found the idea pretty darn appealing. "Yanno..." he thought. "That actually does sound good. But then, add cheese to anything and..." He blushed again, shaking his head.

"You know, when I'm healing I swear its a wonder I don't end up eating the refrigerator..." He grinned sheepishly, knowing that healing werewolves had the largest appetites on the planet once it got past a certain point. Hopefully, this would appease it for a few hours at least!

...Hopefully.

((I always do > >; Same shift tomorrow too x-X))

Grinning, Aissel went to work, placing the bread into a red toaster oven. The sandwich was even better toasted!
And the cheese, would be all melty and gooey! Just how she liked it.

"You don't have to eat the cheese if you don't wanna," she said with a giggle.
Ha ha, cheese.

Helping with cooking the eggs, Aissel began to hum a tune that was familiar to her, as she had heard it on the radio. It was a sweet, up-beat song, that ran somewhere along the lines of techno, maybe. She had never been good with identifying genres.
And it was one of those songs that you just couldn't shake! But it was the kind you didn't want to shake, because it was so catchy. It was sweet.

(Aw, I'm sorry. *.*)

"No no, that's not what I meant!" Jacob added, blushing brighter. "I rather like cheese actually! Not as much as meat mind you, but it definitely has its good points too!" He was working upon the eggs now, finding that while they certainly did not smell as good as meat did when it cooked they were good too!

Jacob, who was unfamiliar with the radio, blinked at the unknown tune. After hearing it a bit however... it certainly did prove to be catchy and he found himself humming it as well. Oh no! He realized with a dawning sort of mock horror that it was one of THOSE types of songs, the kind that took days to get out of ones head!

Yep, he had caught it now. He laughed lightly, looking over towards her as he started setting the meat on plates. "Okay, humming catchy tunes like that is just evil," he informed her, although his eyes reflected amusement. "Don't make me start singing the meat song again! Or the food one..."

((No worries, I live now! :P On a random note These two amuse me terribly much :3 *Grins*))

Giggling even more, as he spoke of the meat song.

"I can always sing this one you know," she began.
And she did know the lyrics quite well anyway. And she loved to sing...
"Aw, and you don't want me to do that.. I might crack mirrors and stuff."

Pulling the soon-to-be burnt eggs off of the stove, she tossed them onto a plate, and grabbed the bread from the small toaster oven.
She quickly put the slices of cheese on Jacob's bread, and her own, adding the mayonnaise and eggs immediately after.
"This is going to be the best," she said. "I used to eat stuff like this when I was a kid. But not anymore.. Today will be the first time in years almost."

The sausage was nearly done too, and Aissel had bee staring at it, as if ready to pounce.

(Okies. And me too! But we need to spice things up.. :/)

((True, quite true. Hmmm... I could always have the new alpha come by for a 'friendly' chat? :3 Haha, throw some suggestions my way :P Or mebbe Ill think of a few more come morning... I read up a bit on the twilight series. Could always throw the battle with vampires element in *shrugs* Again, its late and my brains like nuuu, I dun wanna think! ><;))

"Crack mirrors? Oh surely you can't be worse than Jeans!" he added. "That wolf can make a cat sound like music! Besides, I'm sure you're not that bad. Maybe you can show me sometime," he added.

"Ten years?" Jacob asked with a blink. "Hah, you should eat like this more often! Have to start the day off RIGHT," he added, as he placed the sausage on a plate now.

"Here," he said, handing the plate towards her. "Take one before you start licking the plate!" he teased.

It seemed like Aissel snapped the plate out of Jacob's hand before he could even stop moving it.

"Oh yes, I break mirrors," she said. "Lots and lots of mirrors.. Oh yeah did I tell you that I have a cat?"

Well then, there was a shocker. But yes, she did have a cat, somewhere.. She wasn't exactly sure as to where though, considering she hadn't seen it in days. And it was an outside cat anyway, so she didn't think it would matter too much.

(Ooooooohh I Pm-ded you an you know! And this one is short!)

"Wait... WHAT?!?" Jacob asked, not having heard this one before. Him and cats had a very long history, and never a good one at THAT! Oh certainly not a good one indeed. They were always able to see right through him, and to what he was. And they quite hated him for it, and did not hesitate to let him know!

"I should forewarn you then that cats rather despise me usually..." he admitted, giving a slightly sheepish look. "The last time I encountered one.. well lets just say there are people who STILL enjoying telling that one."

((Mines short too, and coolies, I replied :3))

"No need to fear," Aisselene said in a female, superhero voice. "She's an outside cat. She only comes in when it cold ans stuff. She won't be too bad, I promise."

Sitting down at the table, Aisselene tore into her food. She didn't even wait for Jacob as she attacked it. She was just so hungry, and it smelled so good.
She couldn't control herself, and she gave in.
And it was good, very good, as usual.

(Ack! I'ma sleep in a bit. I'm like, dead.)

"Okay, I'm going to hold you to that!" Jacob replied, shaking his head. Cats... yikes. He was certain cats were secretly evil beings created to bring pain and chaos into his life!

But of course, food was enough to dispel thoughts of even the worse cats, as he helped dig in as well. "This sandwich is AWESOME!" he commented, having it done in perhaps... two gulps at most. Probably one to be fair. And it sure didn't take long once he got started for the food to start vanishing!

But he didn't worry, knowing Aissel could more than get her fair share in too.

((Alrighty, take it easy! ;))

(Oh, I'll try. X3)

It didn't take long for Aisselene to finish up her food either, considering she had devoured most of it before Jacob sat down.
And doing dishes was just as fast for her. She was, fats this morning, or maybe hyper was the word.
Or maybe, she was just happy..? Probably the happiest she's ever been.. And all because of him.

"Jacob," she chimed as she walked back over to his chair, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"I want to start off the morning now."

Well damn. She had certainly just cut to the quick, even faster than Jacob had. And the even worse part was, she was serious..