I woke up with pain. I felt pain everywhere. And I mean everywhere. It wasn't fun.

I groan. I also felt really hot. I jumped out of the bed, startling Dylan awake. "What's wrong baby?"

"Fuck off." I groan and go into the bathroom. I was still angry at him. I run a cold bath. Maybe it will numb the pain a bit and cool me down.

I strip off my clothes and get into the refreshingly cold water. It was so cold. Really cold. It felt good though. But the pain didn't really stop.

Dylan walked in and I felt my eyes cloud over with lust.

"I'm in heat." I conclude. Fuck. Seriously? Why now?

"You're in heat?"

"Yes." I groan as I feel more pain.

"Let me help you?"

"No. Go away."

"You're not still mad at me are you?"

"I most certainly am still angry at you!"

"Baby, come on. I'm sorry. But I just don't want anything. I have what I want."

"I still want to- oww!" He winces as I yelp in pain and he rushes over and carries me out the bath and places me on the toilet. The moment of contact made the pain go away for a bit. But it came back when he went to get me a towel. His eyes were clouded with lust and love. Probably lust because I was full on naked. He wrapped the towel around me.

"Happy Valentines Day."

"I really don't give two flying fucks about Valentines Day right now."

"Sorry." He mumbles. I look up at him, in only his boxers. His hair looking messy but still making him look so damn hot. I jump up and literally throw myself on him and kiss him eagerly, like my life depended on it.

He obviously had caught me with ease. I had my legs wrapped around his waist as he cupped my butt and squeezed it. I moaned.

He walked through the bathroom door and placed me onto the bed. He hovered over me. "You want me to stop this?" He asks. Instead of answering him I pull him down into a kiss. "I guess that's a yes." He removes the towel from my body and looks at me with lust filled eyes. "You're so beautiful."

He kisses my neck, my mark. He kissed everywhere, teased too. Soon, I took his boxers off and we were stark naked. "Ready for the time of your life, baby?"

"Definitely."

***

After about four or more hours of us making love repeatedly I felt better. The pain had definitely gone.

"Now that can be my gift from you." He says, lying on his stomach watching me. Well, just staring actually. I wasn't doing anything. I was just lying down on my stomach too looking at him.

"Alright then, happy Valentines Day." I give him a quick peck on the lips and he pouts. "Don't pout."

"I would have liked that kiss to be longer."

"Well too bad." I get out of bed and put some clothes on. "Now get up."

"Maybe we can go four more hours?" He suggests. He wriggles his eyebrows and winks. I walk up to him, since he was still lying in bed, and I pick up a pillow and thwack his face with it. I burst out laughing because he didn't even expect it.

He pulls me onto the bed and starts tickling me. "Dylan! Stop it!" He carries on, him laughing his head off. I'm only laughing my head off cos it tickles. "I'm going to pee! S-stop!"

He doesn't stop. My legs are just kicking everywhere. He suddenly stops and groans in pain. "Dylan?" I ask.

"Yes?" He says in a pained voice.

"Did I hurt you?"

"In the nuts."

"Oh, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to." I say biting my lip. I really didn't..

"I know what you can do to help?"

"What?"

"Kiss it better?" He said, smirking away. I playfully glare at him. "Come on, please?"

"No, desperate much?" He laughs but groans in pain. "I uh am really sorry. I didn't mean to."

"Its okay, honestly."

He finally gets out of bed and showers, dragging me in with him. So, we showered together.

We both changed into something clean, him not forgetting to snack my butt every now and then.

We head downstairs and I see Ollie and Melanie hanging out together. I smile, she was hugging the teddy and he was hugging one too. I realised it was the exact same teddy they both had.

I giggled as I realised they had got the exact same thing for each other. "What's so funny?" Dylan asks, twirling me around so I was looking at him. I wrap my arms around his neck and his arms go to their usual place- my waist.

"Young love." I reply.

"Who? Ollie and Mel?" I nod. "He thinks no one notices his little crush but we all do." He laughs to himself. "But what happens when they find their mates?"

"Well, maybe they are mates. They wouldn't have 'fallen in love' without it meaning something."

"Why'd you say fallen in love in quite marks?"

"Because it just might he puppy love as people say. They are young.. But let's hope it lasts and that they're mates. They're a cute couple."

"Just like you two." I turn my head an notice Cammy staring at us. She was being nice? She actually said something to me. And Dylan. "I'm glad you're mates. Dylan, you've become a nicer person now. And you don't sleep around anymore. Well done Alexis. You've finally tamed the Alpha."

"Oh uh thank you?" She smiles and walks back upstairs, probably to join her mate. "She said something nice to me." I say smiling away.

"I told you she doesn't hate you."

"Yeah, you did." He kisses my nose and picks me up bridal style. He sits me on a counter in the kitchen.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Can you actually cook?"

"Of course I am. Learnt everything from my mum."

"Oh. Well, can you make... Hm, waffles?"

"Of course I can.. But we already have store bought ones."

"Yeah okay. Can I help?"

"Nope. Do you want chocolate milk?"

"Yes definitely!" He chuckles and puts the waffles in the toaster and makes me some chocolate milk in the mean time. He hands me the chocolate milk and I down it. "Mmm, tastes so good! And don't you dare growl." He huffs.

The waffles pop up and he gives them to me on a plate. I take a bite of one and he takes a bite of it too. I pout at him. He kisses me and steals more of my waffle.

"Alexis?"

"Hm?"

"You know I love you right?"

"Yeah, I love you too."

"I really am sorry if I scare you.. I'll try work on my anger. I don't want you being scared of me. It hurt when you told me that."

"Its just, you lose control and its just frightening.. And then there's this part of me that wonders what will happen if I anger you by accident like, will you hu-" He growls.

"Never, I'd never hurt you. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I did." I place my hand on his chest, where his heart was. I feel the steady beat of his heart.

"I really do love you loads." He places his hand over mine.

"But I love you more." He leans in, but instead of kissing me he steals a bite of another of my waffles.