Here's a BellaxJasper story 'cause I'm addicted to them and I decided to make one. This probably won't help my addiction but it's worth a shot right?
"Mmmm…" I murmured as I kissed Edward. My gorgeous, sexy, Adonis-like, Edward. He was about to go hunting leaving just Jasper and me so I was going to make the most of our time together. The hunting trip was going to be a whole freaking long. Not that I didn't trust Jasper, no, I trusted him more than anyone in this house. More than even Alice.
"Bella, love, I need to leave now. Please don't hurt yourself." Edward said to me.
"I'll try." I muttered sarcastically. He chuckled at that.
"I'll be back before you can miss me." He promised. I highly doubt that, I thought to myself.
"Okay. Whatever you say." I replied. I kissed him again, and then he was gone.
"Jasper?" I called. He appeared by my side instantly.
"Yes, human?" I hated how they -Edward included- called me that. It made me feel special in a bad way. I blushed and scowled simultaneously.
"You wanna watch a movie?" I asked.
"Sure, Bells. Which one?" He asked pointing to a large selection of DVDs.
"Romeo and Juliet."
"You've seen that movie probably more than anyone on the planet, Bella. Why that movie?" He asked me.
"'Cause I wanna watch it again. Is there a problem with that, Jazz?"
He ignored my question. "Jazz?"
Oops. I didn't mean to call him that. I'd been so careful not to show any affection or love towards him, even though I was in love with him. I blushed furiously. "Sorry. Do you want me to call you Jasper?"
"No, Jazz is fine. I've just never heard you call me that. It sounds cute coming from you." I blushed harder; if that was even possible. He chuckled at my blush.
"Alright, enough laughing at me. Now it's time to watch the movie." I was getting annoyed at my stupid blushes.
"Okay. I'll put it in." He put the DVD in, and came over and sat next to me.
"Are you going to cry, Bells?"
"Probably. But only if I'm paying attention."
"Then I'll try not to distract you."
Halfway through the movie I started crying. Jasper wrapped his arms around me; it felt right, like he was meant for me.