Mr. Devil

*Oh Romeo*

Jacob's POV

    One after one. I downed them all until she was off my mind. One after one I downed them until all I saw was a blur. 

  Charlie's POV

     I had sat on my bed staring at my wall, like I have been for the past week. I haven't had the motivation to go to school so I had Mike bring me all of my assignments. I haven't done a single one of them.

    It's been a little over a week since I had broken up with Jacob. According to the drama that Ben had told be about him against my will he isn't very good. Ben had told me he had been in fights everyday for three days before he was finally suspended for two weeks but after that he dropped off the grid, so had Victoria and Austin. Where Jacob goes they follow like lost puppies. 

    Ben has come over everyday after school with Mike while I've only seen Laura once or twice these past week. Ben would always stay but Mike would always have to leave for work so he wasn't late. I understand that though. I just don't understand why Laura doesn't come often. 

   I haven't cried in a few days which is a plus but honestly it's because of the fact that I had run out of tears. Whenever I had tried to cry it burned and was physically painful. I had cried so many tears that it makes up for not being able to cry at the moment. 

    I looked over at the clock on my bedside table before sighing. In big bold numbers read the time 2:04 AM. I had tried to sleep at normal time but whenever I closed my eyes I would just see his face. I couldn't stand it. 

    I stood up and made the move to get into bed but the noise of something hitting my window stopped me. I thought it had just been my imagination so I went to get into bed again but I had heard the noise again. 

   With a sigh I moved over to the window and looked down. My eyes widened instantly. I slid the window opened before popping my head through.

   "What the hell are you doing here!" I whispered yelled.

   "O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo!" Jacob called up at me with a stupid grin on his face. Then realization hit me.

   "Jacob are you drunk?!" I called down to him. He smiled up at me.

   "Just a little." He said making the gesture with his fingers.

   "Wait there. Don't move." I said down to him.

   "Yes ma'am." He said saluting to me. I sighed and walked out of my room. I walked down the stairs and made my way outside to where Jacob still stood, or well tried to stand. I walked over to him and grabbed onto his arm. He stubbed behind me as I dragged him into my house. I led him up the stairs safely and into my room. I pushed him onto the bed before scowling at him.

    "Cuddles?" He asked opening his arms. I scoffed and crossed my arms.

   "We aren't together Jacob, you can't just ask for cuddles." I stated. Suddenly his face turned hard and cold.

    "Don't you think I fucking know that." He snapped at me. I raised my lip slightly at him showing I wasn't impressed with his behavior. Then just like before his mood switched and he was back to happy Jacob. A stupid boyish grin sat on his lips.

   "I miss you." He said after a few moments of silence.

   "You don't mean that. You're drunk." I said back.

   "A drunk mans words are a sober mans thoughts." He said, his grin growing. My cheeks flushed and I looked down.

   "Do you miss me Charlie?" The question slipped past his lips quietly, almost like he didn't want me to hear what he had asked. I turned around so my back was to him. After a few moments of silence I said my answer.

   "Yes." It was barely audible because I had spoken so quietly. There was no noise but suddenly I felt Jacob's breath on my neck. I turned around slowly and came face to face with his chest. My head slowly tilted up and my eyes locked with his. The moonlight made his eyes glow an even brighter silver than normal.

   Slowly our heads got closer and closer. Then his lips touched mine. It was like a spark had went off. I pushed myself further into Jacob leaving no space between out bodies. 

   I don't know what had come over me but I had pushed Jacob back onto the bed as I straddled his waist. He let out a soft groan into my mouth. The sound sent shocked through my whole body. My lips connected his neck as I left soft feathery kisses down until I reached his collarbone. His eyes were shut and his head was tilted back. 

   I smirked against his skin before pulling at his shirt meaning to take it off. He did as I wanted and laid back down. I straddled him again and began leaving open mouth kissed down his neck again. I stopped at the spot where his collarbone and shoulder meet.

 I began sucking on the spot making his groan. After a few seconds I pulled back and looked at what I had just created. A bright red hickey sat on his neck. I was about to kiss him again and then it hit me. I jumped off Jacob and stood on the other side of the room looking at him.

   "Why'd you stop?" His voice was strained. 

     "You're drunk. It would be taking advantage of you." I said. The frown on his face was instantly replaced with a smirk.

  "I'm not that drunk anymore babe. It wore off when you started doing the torture with your mouth." He said. Oh boy did I want to smack the smirk on his.

   "Come on, it's late. Let's get you to bed." Jacob said nodding his head towards the bed. I nodded and laid down next to him. He stood up off the bed and started walking towards my bedroom door.

   "Where are you going?" I asked him with a raised eyebrow.

    "Home," He said also raising an eyebrow.

   "I'm not letting you drive. Come on get in bed, there's room for both of us." He looked lost for a second. Like he was talking to his inner self. He nodded slowly and took off his shoes. He got into the bed silently. 

   "Jacob." I said after about ten minutes of silence. He hummed in response.

    "Can I cuddle you?" I said.

   "Yes." That was all I needed to hear before I wrapped my small arms around his waist and cuddle into his side. I missed this, I miss him. 

   "Goodnight Jacob." I said already half asleep. I felt a soft kiss on my forehead.

   "Goodnight love." He said before I let the feeling of sleep take over.