FOREVER AND ALWAYS ━━━━ jasper hale.

42- Everyday

"We can run, while we're young, and keep the faith... everyday."

-Troy Bolton, High School Musical 2

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"This is so fun!" I grinned, bursting into yet another round of vivacious laughter as Jasper flung Emmett across the field. If you have ever had an immortal vampire boyfriend, who is currently beating up another vampire twice his size... you would know how hot it is.

Emmett, not liking being humiliated on his own turf, growled. "Again!"

"Yeah again." I smirked, crossing my arms and leaning my weight on one leg. "I could do this all day."

Alice laughed, that beautiful laugh that I haven't heard in ages, and jumped on my back, knowing I wouldn't falter. Knowing that Sadie wasn't changed really took a huge weight off of our shoulders. Now, we just had to worry about the actual army.

We both giggled as Emmett was thrown across the field again. He shot up so fast I didn't even see it, and glared in our direction. We both immediately pulled straight faces, but Jasper's expectant gaze made me burst into laughter. He looked so proud, it was the cutest thing I have ever seen. Alice jumped off my back so I could jog over and wrap my arms around his waist, spinning slightly, "you never fail to impress me."

I turned my head, so Jasper was supporting most of my weight, although I knew it would feel like nothing to him, to flash Emmett a lopsided grin. "You did great Em!"

I was met by a fleeting, "shut up!" as he ran over to pout to Rosalie.

"Here I thought I was the one who beat people up in this relationship." I joked, earning a giggle from my boyfriend. "Not joking! I could burst out some heavy-duty kung-fu, blow this joint!"

Jasper bent down to kiss my head, burying his face in my hair in an effort to conceal his laughter. I rolled my eyes, "hey! If you were a human I could totally fight you."

"Damn right."

We turned to Edward, who was staring at the tree-line. He turned to look back at us, his lips quirking. "Oh, I'm just the translator."

As if on cue, the lanky, gigantic form of the wolves emerged from the treeline. Edward huffed in annoyance, while I marveled at how little I have seen these boys in their wolf form. The group that has grown to be family to me are also huge wolves... cool.

One of the biggest, a silvery one, shook his head and took a few steps forward. I did too, surprised when Jasper let me slip from his grasp. I turned back, and he smiled. "Hey, I trust you."

I grinned back, turning and taking a few steps away, approaching the silver wolf, and feeling the eyes of the entire family, plus my sister, bore holes into my back. I held out my hand, which the silver wolf nuzzled with it's silky fur. I felt the air escape my lungs at how truly beautiful they were.

"Are you Paul?" I asked tentatively, feeling as if I already knew the answer. Edward popped up beside me to translate.

"Embry says 'no, he's Madonna,' in a really sarcastic voice."

"Tell Embry that I prefer him in his wolf form."

"Embry says, and these are his words not mine, 'shut the fuck up.'"

I giggled at Edward's posh voice saying that and stepped back. "This is going to be so interesting."

(A/N: Yo if someones interested that would be something I would love to see drawn. 😂)