Werewolves arent real. arent they?

chapter2- He Licked Me!!!!!!!

Ok so i know i haven't explained this but you will find out in Dylan's POV. He is a werewolf. And om is his little voice. M is just him talking to om. Wm. Is his wolf. This just to clear up any confusion that may arise. Ok so got it. Om. M. Wm important to remember. Thanks for reading

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When i half woke up the couch seemed to be a lot more comfortable and warm. Slowly i opened my eyes and saw that i was lying on blue silk sheets a huge duvet wrapped around me along with an arm. I turned around in my sleep and came face to face with Dylan. Our noses touched and made breathing really hard. I rolled back over and tried to get out of his embrace, the more a struggled against his arm the tighter he held me, slowly he pulled me back to him and i rolled over to face him again he was still sleeping his face looking perfectly peaceful.

"sorry" i whispered before blowing hair into his nose. His other hand came up and slammed my head down to his, my lips connecting with his. It was so fast that i didn't have time to react and the outcome was completely different to what i was hoping it would be.

Dylan's tongue licked my bottom lip and i opened my mouth. His tongue shot in as he explored my mouth. I moaned against his lips. I didn't know what i was doing anymore. I had never done this before. But somehow i knew what to do. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. We both pulled away to breath Dylan opened his eyes and stared at me. I bit my bottom lip unsure of what to do now. Dylan stared at me. And stared at me. And just kept staring.

Dylan's POV

Shit. Oh man.

"sorry" i heard her whisper. I just kept staring at her, i couldn't tear my eyes away from her big dark brown ones. I sound like a chick.

'so your point is.' Oh no here we go. conversing with myself again

'don't act like it is a bad thing' om

' it is' m

'no it isn't. who is here when you need advise on things. Me that's who' om

'dude we are the same person. And you just make me sound like a loner' m

'mine. Mate. Protect' wm

'well OUR wolf doesn't agree. We are not a loner. We have Annabelle.' Om

Great my other self is preppy and scary and slightly gay.

"your other self is preppy and scary and slightly gay. Who is your other self?" Annabelle asked giggling just a little. I stared at her in shock

"did i just say that out loud?"

"yeah" 'smooth move loser' 'noooooooo' Annabelle. Om. Wm. They all said at the same time

"ok. Why are you sorry?" i asked her trying to change the subject

"well. I-i-I-I d-d-didn't m-m-mean t-t-t-to kiss you" she stuttered sounding scared and unsure. She seemed to cringe a little to.

'mine. Protect' wm

I leaned in and kissed her. soon she responded and kissed me back. Thank god. That would have been awkward otherwise.

Annabelle's POV

"Annabelle. Dylan. Time to ge- your already up. Great." Dylan and i jumped apart Dylan falling off the bed and ending up on the floor. His mum started laughing as Dylan slowly got up rubbing his head.

His mum sounded super excited. I mean if it was my mum, she would freak seeing me make out with someone first thing in the morning in my bed. With Dylan's mum, it was like she thought it was ok. Like that was normal ? man this family is weird.