I wake up in Dylan's arms. Well, I woke up because of his alarm. It reminded me that I never charged my phone!

I try getting out of bed, yet again being restricted. I try struggling out of his grip. "Stop moving."

"Your alarm is going off and I need to charge my phone." He groans and stops his alarm.

"Happy?"

"No cos I still need to charge my phone."

"Five more minutes."

"But I want to get up now."

"Shh." I huff and lie awake in the bed while I feel his breath on me yet again. It tickled me to be honest.

"Your breath is tickling me." I murmured. He laughed and I felt the bed vibrating. His breath, tickling me more with his laugh. "Stop." I giggle.

"I guess I'm not getting five more minutes then?" I giggle.

"Nope."

***

We were now at school and Dylan had a possessive arm around me. I obviously tried to pry it off my shoulder but obviously it didn't work.

Soon, he ends up holding my hand. His hand was way bigger than mine.

We walked to my locker. I had to ask him. We stopped at my locker and Jess and Kyle were there. "Hi guys." I say grinning. "Haven't seen you both since yesterday."

"I know, where did you disappear too, Lex?" Kyle asked, smiling at me. Dylan growled. I roll my eyes. He tensed and his grip on my hand tightened.

"Oh-"

"She was moving in with me." Dylan replied.

"Oh, why?" I rolled my eyes at him. Shouldn't it be obvious? "Oh wait never mind that. You're mates?" I nod.

"Yes and she's mine." Dylan growls at him. God, growly growly eh?

"Wasn't planning on having her. I have this one here." Kyle says, kissing Jess on the cheek. I feel Dylan relax.

The bell rings and I walk forward towards my next class, Jess and Dylan following. Why was he following? He still hadn't let go of my hand. He was older than us so he had different classes.

We soon reach my class and he kisses me on my cheek and walks off. Weirdo. Kidding. Maybe.

Jess and I sit down in our seats. She turns to me. "So, tell me."

"Tell you what?"

"Is he good?"

"Good at what?"

"Good in bed duh!" My eyes widen.

"Oh God, ew no! We haven't done it yet!"

"You haven't mated? Gosh, get with it girl. How can you not with that eye candy as your mate?"

"You have a mate though."

"I know, Kyle obviously beats him by far- my opinion obviously! I know you think Dylan is better but ah well."

"Well, we haven't done anything."

"Tell me when you do."

"Uh, I probably won't. You are my best friend and all but Jess, seriously. Sex lives are supposed to be private."

"Alright fine. At least tell me if he's good. But a guy like him would probably be heavenly in bed."

"Um I don't think Kyle would like you thinking about another guy in that way."

"Alright, alright."

***

At lunch, I met up with the usual people. My friends I mean. Jess, Kyle, Zachary, Yasmine, Helena and Carl. Helena and Carl were mated but Yasmine and Zachary haven't found their mates yet.

I sat down next to Zach and Yasmine. Zach pulled me into a hug. "Lexiiiii! God I missed you. What the hell happened to you?"

"I was moving to um live with my mate.."

"You found your mate? Congrats!"

"Uh yeah thank you. You haven't found yours have you?"

"Nope." He pulls away from the hug but keeps an arm on my shoulder. "So, who is this mate of yours huh?"

"I am." Shit. I turn around and smile at him.

"Hey there Dylan! How are you?" I nervously say. God, Zach best get his arm off me. I can already tell Dylan is quite possessive..

"Get your arm off her." Damn, he completely ignored me.

"Hey, don't ignore me." I say.

"Why do I have to get my arm off her?" Zach asks.

"Because she's mine." Zach laughs and rolls his eyes. Yet he still doesn't take his arm off me. Idiot.

Next thing I know, Zach is on the floor being beat up. Zach you idiot. I knew he was an idiot but come on. Just listen to Dylan, right? Gosh.

I quickly get up from my seat and try stopping Dylan. "Dylan stop it!" I put my hand on his back and his tense self relaxes. "Get off him, please?" He growls, as he usually does, and gets off Zach.

Zach looked extremely beaten up in the matter of two minutes.

Dylan is definitely well built.. I mean, we saw last night didn't we? My wolf really admires him..

Dylan walks away, taking me with him. Except, he didn't just hold my hand or anything, he threw me over his shoulder. "Dylan, put me down. What the fuck is your problem?"

"He was touching you."

"He's my friend."

"He was still touching you."

"Possessive dickhead." I mumble. He chuckles.

"Damn right I am."

"You ignored me."

"I'm sorry. I'm fine now that I can finally see you though. How are you?" Wow, he remembered my question.

"I'm okay I guess.." He puts me down and looks at me.

"What's wrong? You don't sound okay."

"I am, honestly."

"No you're not. You can tell me."

"You beat up my friend.. That's not okay with me."

"I'm sorry. I just got jealous.."

"No shit."

"I'll try not to get jealous.. But I can't help it. You're so perfect and you're all mine and I don't want anyone else touching what is mine. I don't like to share."

"You don't have to share though. I'm with you aren't I? Well kinda.. I mean you haven't asked me out or anything so you know."

"Wanna be my girlfriend then?"

"Nah I'm good." I could tell he got angry by that. His eyes clearly saying it all. "Don't get all angry, I was only kidding. Of course I will."

"Good. I wasn't going to take no for an answer anyway. Now let's go get lunch."

"Oooh lunch, yay!" I said, super enthusiastically. I was starving. He looked at me weirdly. "I mean, uh lets go." He laughs and takes my hand and we go to his car. I guess we're eating out then. Woohoo!