I am not Stephenie Meyer, I don't own Twilight or its plot or characters, but I'm proud to say this little fluffy moment is mine. :D

This is my fifth fanfiction. Yes, I know it's fluffy. I personally love fluff. So ya. Thanks for reading!

(P.S. It takes place somewhere in Twilight, after Bella knows everything but before the whole James thing. Just so you know. :D)

APOV

"Jasper, you're doing so well," I comforted my husband.

I took my small hands on his hard shoulders. Again and again I massaged them. We were sitting on our large bed, well he was sitting, I was on my knees to reach his shoulders. I really was proud of him. He worked so hard, every single day. The restraint it took to control himself, it was astounding. Also, he had been on a different… sort of diet before he had met me, and for a long while. That was why it was so much harder for him.

He closed his eyes. I could feel his tense muscles relaxing with each rotation of my thumbs. He worked so hard, and yet he still considered himself a failure. I tried to dissuade him of this opinion, but he held firm. He would not be satisfied with himself until he could completely avoid temptation.

It didn't exactly help that we were with Bella so often. Her scent, though not as appealing as to Edward, was still a great tempt to my husband. I could tell he was also feeling isolated lately, and lonely. I was with Bella a lot of the time now, and since Jasper all but avoided her, we barely had any time together now.

"Thanks, Alice," he muttered.

If we were human, I knew he would have certainly sounded exhausted. The amount of restraint, the strain of other's emotions, the pressure, it wasn't easy. I was so happy though he was doing this. All of it. It was for me, he said. I loved him so much. I put my arms around his neck and rested my chin on his left shoulder.

"I love you, Jasper." I said.

"I love you too, Alice," he said, "so much."

I straightened myself, gently pulling his shoulders, signaling him to turn around to face me. He obeyed. His eyes were dulling, but a spark still held in them. I rested my hand on his chilled, smooth cheek. Then I leaned in to gently kiss him. It was a tender moment, but filled with as much love as I felt at that moment. You see, Jasper and I didn't need much to signify we loved each other. One simple moment such as this was enough.

As we pulled away from each other, our gazes held. This exchange of glance held so much, words could not express it. We stayed this way for hours, until the sun rose and the dawn broke.

Well, I promised you guys some fluff, and here it is! Lol. Sorry it's so short though… Anyway, this is my first really fluffy moment, and I don't know if it's any good. What do you guys think? Please review so I know! I'll probably do some more fluff soon. I don't know who it will be about though… any requests? Thanks so much for reading, and please review! One review really does make my day. Thanks!

-Ember