Imagine : You are the imprint of none other than Paul. You're also the sister of Bella Swan, making you (Y/N) Swan. So when Bella goes to save Edward, guess who you meet, your mate ! None other than Caius Volturi. The ruthless king of the Vampire world. How will these two opposite hot head men react to having to share you?
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The tension in the air was so thick, that you could poke a hole through it with a knife. The glares from each man sent a rush of worry through your body. This was not how you intended this night to go when you set the date up. You wanted them to at least speak to one another in a civil way, and not throw small grumbles of insults at one another. The three of you sat in a secluded area of the restaurant, away from listening ears. You are between your two very angry mates: Caius and Paul. You’d met Paul two years ago, and were instantly friends. Once he shifted and imprinted on you, the both of you started dating. 

Here recently though, things took a turn for the worse when you went to Italy with your dear sister, Bella, in hopes to save Edwards' life and keep your own. You found out you had another mate. Caius freaking Volturi. One of the vampire Kings.  You didn’t know what to do, and nor could you just choose one and be on your way. Not only would it hurt the one you ditched, but it would also hurt you. So here you are. Trying to form at least a civil relationship between the two, because what's been going on the past month is not working. 

    “This food smells, and looks amazing.” You said, trying to start a conversation. 
 
    “ I bet it would be even better for you my love, if this dog wasn’t stinking the whole place up with his awful stench.” Caius remarked, poking at the plate of pasta that sat in front of him while glaring up at Paul. You sighed, and placed your fork down at the sound of a warning growl coming from Paul. You looked over at him, and could see him visibly shaking. Placing your hand down on his arm you get his attention. At least he was trying to be somewhat nice, for you. He calmed down, and took a drink of his water. A chuckle is heard from Caius, and you stop mid bite as you look to see him smirking. Oh no.

   “Awe, what's the matter? Does the doggy need to be taken out? I’ll gladly do it.” Cauis darkly spoke, causing you to drop the fork with a look of disbelief. A growl ripples through Paul's throat and he stands, causing the table to push back and hit you roughly in the stomach. You let out a hiss in pain, and clench your eyes shut, and once you open them, Paul is no longer there. Tears well up in your eyes as you get up and run outside. As soon as you are out, and in the parking lot looking around for your boyfriend, a cold hand grabs yours and turns you around. Seeing it is Caius, you snatch your arm back in anger. Hurt flashes through his dark orbs as he allows you to step back. 

   “You just couldn’t do it, could you? You couldn’t just have kept your rude words to yourself?” You spoke through a cracked voice. Your heart clenched, and face stained with tears. Was this ever going to work, or was you going to be stuck with the task with choosing between the two? Thunder could be heard coming over the night filled town, as small droplets of water started to fall. Lightning flashed, causing the sad look in Caius eyes to be noticeable, for just a moment. He had hurt you, and made things extremely difficult for you. Shaking your head, you turn on your heels and leave the vampire to be soaked by the sudden flood of heavy rains. 

                                ……………………...TIME SKIP……………………….

You sat on yours and Paul's shared bed, listening to his heavy breathing as he slept. Your face was pale, and eyes dark. It has been two months since that night, and you have yet to speak, visit or be visited by Caius. Not that you’d let him. If he couldn’t try to make things work, then why should you? The movement in the bed next to you caused you to avert your eyes to your now awake boyfriend. His brown eyes looked up at you with an unreadable expression. He allowed you to cuddle up next to him, as he covered you up. You had your head on his chest as tears began to fall. His grip on you tightened as he spoke no words, just let you have your moment. You hated crying in front of others. You didn’t like anyone to believe you were weak or vulnerable. 

    “I will not live in a relationship where the two men I love are constantly bickering, and angry around one another, and…..and I know you tried for me, to which I can’t thank you enough.” You finally spoke, after the tears no longer could fall. Paul didn’t like the idea that you were the mate of someone else, and especially that someone being a vampire, but in that moment he knew what he didn’t like more than vampires.

Seeing you in pain. 

                                    ……………………...TIME SKIP……………………….

Another boring, stressful, and long day at the school was done and over with. Being the school nurse did not always mean your days were spent with constant boo boo kids, and fevers, and children just trying to go home. Some days were like that, but others were millions upon millions of phone calls, and stacks of paperwork. That was your day today. You spent three extra hours in your mini office filling out paperwork. 
Plus you also had a meeting with the principal and some parents about you sending their children back to class with fevers. Just a bunch of nonsense. So when you entered your house, and the smell of chocolate filled your nostrils, and the warmth of the fireplace could be felt, your tensed shoulders relaxed. You knew Paul was up to something. The house was nice and cleaned, and smelled amazing. The dining rooms table was set, and there was…..three plates? Was there company tonight? Confused, you rounded the corner to the kitchen to be caught by surprise. 

    “You foolish mutt, that's not how brownies are supposed to look!” sneered a blonde man, the blonde man that held half of your heart. You were taken back by the sight. Paul and Caius...cooking ? Paul had the oven opened and the glass pan could be seen as the two males stood over it. 

   “How would you know fangs? You’ve been dead for a millenium!” growled a frustrated Paul. You could see your dessert recipe book on the cleared off counter next to the stove, and the pictures of the homemade brownies you’d made last christmas was clear to your view. Amused, you leaned on the doorframe and watched as the two freaked out over the burnt brownies, and failed to create your recipe.

   “My guess is that you left the brownies in there too long, or you didn’t preheat the oven to the right temperature.” You finally spoke up, causing the two men to look at you in shock. You caught Caius’s guilt filled eyes, and smiled. He returned the smile and advanced towards you, leaving Paul to take the brownies out. 

    “My dove, I want to express how terribly sorry I am. I guess I allowed my jealousy to get in the way, and my hate for….werewolves. But upon doing my research, I found that they are in fact nothing like the children of the moon, and are nothing interesting to be stressed over..-” you slapped his arm, and gave him a warning look as he collected himself and finished. - “Right, sorry, like I was saying. I realized I was wrong to treat Paul in such a unruly manner, so after calling him and speaking to him. He came up with this idea to surprise you with dinner. Know I’d understand if you’d want me to go-” You cut him off once again, but this time with a kiss to his lips. His cold lips against your warm ones caused fireworks to explode all around you. Your hand tangled in his hair and pulled slightly. 

Pulling away, catching your breath, you look into his red eyes. “I accept your apology, my king.” 

That night you enjoyed a wonderful meal with both your mates, as Caius sipped on a glass of blood.

A smile graced your face, as you were glad they would try to get along...just for you.