·conor's pov·
*ding* *ding*
I groan and sit up but I can't. I look behind me and see Damien. I sigh and smile. I lay back down and reach over for my phone and see who texted me
I groan in annoyance
[Annoying retard]: heyyyyyyy, wake up. I got something for you
[Annoying retard]: if you don't wake up imma just eat this myself
[Me] : sigh. I'm up. And now whatever you got me I'm pretty sure it's great or tasty or whatever. But I have a fine ass man in this bed with me. And I'm gonna get another round from him. So ill text you later
I send the text and put my phone down. I turn around and cuddle with Damien and he puts his arms around me tighter. Having someone cuddle with me feels great, I've always been alone. I've never had anybody who wanted me. Maybe, except for Alex. But, that's Alex, I mean he wants everyone. He's a total slut, but I mean, we both are so. I just haven't gotten any since before tonight. So that's a long time. Anyway, I cuddle with Damien and fall back asleep.
·2 hours later·
I sit up and stretch while yawning. I sniff the air and smell the scent of pancakes and bacon along with eggs. I get up off the bed and put my underwear on and head downstairs. Oh yea, Damien brought me to his place last night after our first round of sex. We had like 5 rounds of banging last night. I'm still exhausted from it. Anyway, I walk into the kitchen and see Damien plating some food. And my senses were right. Its pancakes with eggs and bacon. Yum.
Damien looks up at me and smiles and walks over to me. I smile up at him while he leans down and kisses me.
I smile more and giggle. Yes, I giggled. He brings the happiness out in me. I love it. It feels great being happy again. And if I'm being honest, I sort of had a dream of me and him getting married. Now that's just over exasperating. Altho, sooner or later I could see me and him being together. I know, I know, a little too far-seeing as how me and him met just last night. But, after our 5th round of sex last night he told everything I have to know about mates and how he could end up dying if I reject him.
I don't want the poor guy to die. So I told him ill think about it. And I think I already have my mind made up. I think I want to be his for the rest of my life.
"Hey, Damien?"
"Hmm?" He turns around and looks at me.
I blush, and look down shyly. "I-uh- I made up my mind"
He gets a worried look on his face. And I feel sad because I don't want him to think I'm gonna reject him. So, I stand up and walk over to him and kiss him deeply. "I accept you. I want to be with you for the rest of our lives. I want to be your mate" I say and look up at him. His eyes are as wide as saucers and it causes me to giggle. He leans forward and hugs me tightly and I feel a warm liquid drip on my shoulder and I look at him and smile softly.
"Plz don't cry" I wipe his eyes and kiss his nose
"I'm just happy. I've had one other mate but he rejected me on the spot and I almost killed me. But I was granted with a second mate, which is you. And I'm happy, because you didn't reject me." He smiles widely like a little child who just got candy
I giggle at the thought of a young Damien in a candy shop. I sigh and smile. "Why would I reject someone as amazing as you?" I question with my brow raised
He scratches his neck and looks down. "I'm not that amazing...." He trails off. I look at him questioningly.
He sighs and looks straight at me. "I'm not a that great of a person. I've done things that I'm pretty sure you would hate me for" he looks down and his eyes start getting teary.
I sigh and lean against the table in front of him and give him a stern look. "What are you even talking about right now Damien"
He sighs. "If I tell you everything, plz don't leave me" he looks at me with pure sadness.
"I promise. Now tell me plz" I sigh and look at him sternly like I'm a mother scolding a child.
"When I was 5, my father forced me to join his mafia and I've killed at least 50 people. And I'm still in the mafia, I haven't killed anyone for 2 years but my father is forcing me to kill an entire pack of werewolves. And if I don't kill the pack then my father will kill me. And the way my father kills is pure torture. I've been through enough pain since I lost my mom to him. Yes, he killed my mom. Ever since he killed her I've been really depressed and I've started cutting. When my first mate rejected me I tried to commit suicide. I downed a whole bottle of sleeping pills. If it wasn't for my housekeeper I would be dead right now and I wouldn't have been able to meet you. Yesterday, when you came up to me and started talking to me I was happy because my wolf and I knew instantly that we had a second mate. I went to the club to drink and forget everything for 1 night and to just have someone to fuck. But when you came up to me, I was really really happy. I had to control my happiness because I would've yelled at the top of my lungs about how happy I was. My wolf was howling with happiness. But, back to the killing, my dad wants me to kill a pack of 200 people. And my deadline is in 2 days. It's been a month since he gave me this 'mission.' I haven't been doing great. And I don't know what you'll think of me now but...."
I stood there and listened to him through the entire thing and started thinking to myself. I sigh and stand up straight and look at him straight in the eyes. "I don't know what to think of this, but what I do know is that none of that will change how I feel about you. I finally met someone who actually means something to me while I mean something to them. This is the first time in 4 years that I have felt this kind of love. So, I know that even if you do kill that pack, I'll still be with you, no matter what. Your mine and I just got you, I finally found love, and I'm not letting it go" I finished saying and hug him tightly. I look up at him and smile when I see him crying. I wipe his eyes and kiss him.
"I know we literally just got together and just met yesterday, but, I already know my feelings for you and I'm gonna say that..."
He looks up at me with wide eyes as if he knows what I'm about to say.
"I love you, Damien"
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