𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎:
Winning

SINCE GENEVIEVE WON THE BET, she and Alice made a plan on what can Jasper do, so Alice drove to the mall to pick up Genevieve's last-minute order.

She is waiting outside the house. To say she was excited was an understatement. She has been waiting for this to happen ever since she met Jasper.

She hears Alice's car approaching, and she can't help but squeal and run toward her soon-to-be sister-in-law.

"Did you get it?" Genevieve asks as Alice gets out of the car.

"I did, and it's very cute. You'll like it," Alice says and hands her a big blue box. She grabs Alice's wrist and drags her inside the house, and calls Jasper.

"Jasper, my love, please come down here for a minute," Genevieve calls out. Jasper is instantly by her side, and he hums in her ear.

"What can I do for you, ma'am?" He asks her while putting his hand on his back.

She hands him the box and smiles brightly. Jasper looks at her, confused but takes the box from her.

"Since I won, I want you to wear whatever is in that box," She tells him with a smirk.

"At least tell me that whatever this is, is decent," Jasper says while looking at her.

"It is," Alice chirps in with a teasing smile.

"Now go, chop-chop," Genevieve says, and Jasper just walks to their bedroom.

Bella and Edward walk into the living room, and Alice skips towards them.

"Happy Birthday," Alice greets Bella while clasping her hands together.

"I stopped aging three days ago," Bella says to her.

"Well, we're celebrating anyway, so suck it up," Alice says as she gives her a key. "Come on, let's head outside," she adds.

"Wait, before you three go, I want you guys to see this," Genevieve tells them with a victorious smirk on her face and claps her hands together. "Love, please come down here."

They hear Jasper groan in annoyance, and she just laughs. She hears him coming down the stairs, his shoes making these heavy footsteps land with a thump.

They turn around and see him wearing a brown leather cowboy hat, dark jeans, a blue western shirt, a fringed waistcoat, ankle leather brown boots, and a leather gun/ belt holster. (Bad at describing outfits, lol)

Genevieve looks at him with wide eyes, she knows that it is supposed to be funny, but she finds it really hot that Jasper is dressed in a cowboy outfit.

"Look at that Jazz man back in the 19th century Texas are we?" Emmett teasingly asks.

Then Genevieve had a wonderful idea in mind "Say it."

"Say what?" Jasper asks her innocently. He hopes that it isn't what he thinks it is.

"You know what," Genevieve answers with a smirk as she crosses her arms.

Jasper just releases a big sigh and rolls his eyes at her. He takes his cowboy hat in his hand and bows.

"Howdy, y'all," Jasper says with his thick southern accent that Genevieve loved so much.

"I officially love that outfit. We are keeping that," Genevieve says while pointing at his clothes.

"Nice going, sis," Greyson tells her sister while eyeing Jasper up and down.

"That is the last time I'll make a deal with you," Jasper sighs.

"Let's take pictures!" Alice exclaims and exits the living room, and goes back quickly, holding a camera.

"Darling, isn't me dressing up enough for you?" Jasper asks his mate with hopeful eyes.

"No. I want the photos framed so I can always look at them," Genevieve tells him with a big smile on her face.

Jasper feels her emotions, and it's full of joy and excitement. He couldn't take that away from her, so he agreed.

They took some photos, Jasper giving Genevieve a piggyback ride while she is wearing his cowboy hat, the boys including making gun fingers pointing at Jasper, and the girls lifting their left leg sidewards while Jasper stands in the middle.

"I think we have enough pictures for now. Let's show Bella her birthday gift," Alice tells them while scanning the pictures they took.

Alice and Edward lead Bella out of the house, Rose and Emmett just watch Renesmee sleep, Jacob is sneaking a glance at his imprint every second, Greyson decides to follow his mate, Carlisle, and Esme goes to the kitchen, and Genevieve drags Jasper to their room.

"You know, it was meant to be funny, but you look very handsome in that cowboy outfit," Genevieve says to her mate with a pout.

"Well, I can wear it whil-"

"Don't you finish that. They can hear you," Genevieve cuts him off.

"Role-playing?" He continues with a goofy smile on his face.

"That sounds good, I must admit, but when we have the house to ourselves," Genevieve tells him while biting her lip.

"I love it when you're happy," Jasper tells her.

"I'm always happy when I'm with you, cheesy, I know," Genevieve says while walking towards him.

"Not for me, darling, be cheesy all you want," He says to her as he wraps her arms around her waist, leaning to her neck and taking in her scent.

"I love you, Jasper Whitlock," Genevieve tells him.

"As long as you love me, it will always be enough for me. I love you, Genevieve Stone, for the rest of our eternity," Jasper reciprocates and places a gentle kiss on her lips.

They know that their love will never fade. As long as they have each other, they can conquer everything life throws at them.