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I wrote this for the Drabble Tag on GGE, but I liked it, so I thought I'd post it.

You'll Be Mine

He waits and watches from the background. He's long since learnt to shield his thoughts from his brother, and honestly, Edward has no wish to really know what's going on in his head anyway.

Bella pleads. She argues. She begs and she gets frustrated.

"As a child, I loved carrots. I don't anymore. People can change. People do change."

That was one of his favourites, he couldn't deny it. Watching the perplexed look wash over Edward's face as Bella wiped a hand over her own, trying to calm herself. It amused him.

He waits and he watches and he bides his time, until finally, finally, he finds an opening. His lips brush her neck, his hand caressing her waist as he stands behind her.

"I'll do it," he whispers in her ear. "But you must understand, if I do, you'll be mine."

She smiles, and he can feel her acceptance, her willingness, her eagerness for his words to be true.

"Do it, Jasper. Please."

He kisses the soft pliable skin on her neck once, twice, a third time, before he bites.

She's his.