You Kissed My Soul

Aderyn Pov

My eyes opened a little bit and I could see a room. Everything was blurry to me and I was feeling sleepy. I didn't wanted to go back to sleep yet my body gave up and I found myself slipping back into darkness.

I groaned feeling thirsty and tried to stretch my hands towards the nightstand in search of water bottle. I always keep a water bottle before sleeping. I found none. Groaning, I tried to open my eyes. It was still heavy. As soon as I opened my eyes it shut itself back immediately affected by the light coming from the curtains. I rubbed the back of my hand on my eyes and slowly tried to open them again adjusting to the surrounding and it is then when I noticed.

“It is not my room” I found myself talking to myself.

I looked around and to my utmost surprise, I found myself back in the room in none other than Dylan's house.

"Oh my lord!”

Quickly getting myself out of the bed I ran towards the window and looked outside.

"Same place”.

“Shit! What just happened? How did I get here?”

I couldn't remember anything. So, I tried to remember what could have happen.

The first scene that came into my mind was Dylan kissing me. I blushed remembering it. So I shook my head getting myself on track. Then we had our lunch, then I went for a walk. I was feeling sleepy while I was walking. I remember the last thing and I opened my eyes raking a head through my messy hair.

And the last thing I remember was Dylan standing next to me.

“You got to be kidding me” I laughed incredulously.

He drugged me just to bring me back here.

"How dare he?” I muttered and stormed off to get some sense into his thick skull.

Dashing towards his room which I remembered from the last time I came here I tied my messy hair into a messy bun using the band from my hand and wiped my face angrily.

When I reached his room I was about to knock and when I thought why to show etiquette when he himself doesn’t have any idea how to behave with other person. So I stormed into his room and what I found angered me even more.

There in the middle of the bed he slept sprawled and tangled with his sheets soundlessly. His bare back on display as he slept only wearing his trousers.

I wanted to run to him and jump on his back wanting to give him a sore back but I controlled myself. That would be too childish. I took deep breaths in and out closing my eyes to calm my anger and then I opened them thinking that I was relaxed but as soon as his face came into my view all my calmness went out of the room and I practically ran to his bed wanting to at least scratch his face.

I was just about to hit his back when out of nowhere he caught my hand without even opening his eyes catching me off-guard.

“Let go!” I tried to free my hand using my other hand

He didn't respond nonetheless tightened his hold on my hand and turned around from his position. I was pulled forward but I balanced myself using my other hand keeping it on the bed.

I tried to wiggle my hand trying to free myself which only caused his hold to tighten even more. And then I stopped. I waved a hand over his face thinking whether he was still asleep or was he awake. It was my wrong move. Because the next moment he caught hold of my free hand which I was waving making me gasp and the next moment I was pulled towards him

My heart raced against my chest and I gulped inaudibly somehow feeling little nervous. I hovered right above his face. I was scared.

Slowly his eyes fluttered open and he blinked a few times before looking straight into my eyes. And then he smirked.

“I like this position” he said in his husky voice pulling me even closer.

I scowled at him and pulled myself up wiggling my hands.

“Let me go” I screamed frustrated.

“Well you were the one who came into my room and to me” I heard the last part in whisper as he suddenly turned around and got up from his sleeping position and sat on his knees still not leaving my hand, crossing them over each other because of his sitting position.

"What the hell do you think you are doing? Leave me” I wiggled my hands to me but he pulled it back to him and gave me one of his amusing smile which irritated me even more.

I stopped wiggling and closed my eyes trying to control my anger.

“Okay! Fine! Now let go” I asked as politely I could thinking that he might let go of my hands.

To my annoyance he shook his head negatively infuriating me even more.

“You asked for it" I screamed as I bite down hard on his wrist.

I was thinking that he would leave me instantly but when I looked at him through my eyelashes, I found not a single threat of pain on his face instead he looked with an exhilarated face.

I bite down even hard to the extent where I could feel metallic taste in my mouth which made me to leave his wrist immediately. He looked completely unaffected by what I just did. I freaking bite him and he was completely unaffected.

I saw the bite mark and scratches from my teeth which started to heal right before my eyes but the teeth mark was still there.

“Should I take this as the fact that you just marked me?” his husky voice brought me out of my thoughts.

"What?" I asked confused.

“Then it should be alright right if I mark you right here and now?” He asked before pulling me to him freeing my hands and grabbing the back of my neck puling my head down by my hair exposing my neck before him.

"What are you a vampire?” I asked as I pushed his chest trying to free myself. He laughed on this making me freeze on my spot. He was laughing. Truly laughing. His eyes twinkled as he laughed and his chest vibrated while I watched him shocked seeing him laugh for the first time.

“I am better than that” he spoke in between his laughs and out of nowhere placed a kiss on my throat making me shiver.

“Not today" I heard him whisper and he let go of me. I took this as the chance and jumped back from the bed wanting to stay away from him as much as I could. As I stood near the bed post wiping the place where he just kissed and glared at him for making me forget for what I reason I came into his room, he placed some pillows against the bed headboard and sat leaning against it, throwing the hand which I just bite down over his head.

"So what made you come all the way to my room? Not that I mind" he questioned

The nerve of him.

"What the hell am I doing here?” I asked throwing a pillow on him which he caught easily and kept it on his chest.

“What do you mean?” He asked and gave me a grin which was... which was different from the grin he usually did. A coquettish grin. He gave me a coquettish grin.

"Wh-What the hell is wrong with you?” I stammered a little.

He raised his eyebrows questionably.

"Ugh. Why are you behaving like this?" I asked frustrated.

“Like what?” he questioned looking amused.

I licked my lips which caused him to look towards my lips.

“Li-Like this” I waved my hand before him and me trying to give him my point.

“I still don't get you Aderyn” he crossed his legs giving me an gave me a look like he had no clue on what I was talking.

“Like why are you grinning like that?” I yelled crossing my hands over my chest.

“Is there even a type of grin?” he asked

"Yes there is. And you just gave me a coquettish grin” I kept my point.

“No I didn't"

"Yes Yo-"

“It wasn't coquettish, it was kittenish” He shrugged his shoulders blinking his eyes on me to which I gave him an incredulous look huffing out air.

What the...

"Are we playing word games here? stop distracting me. You freaking drugged me?” I accused him to which he just shrugged.

“You didn't leave me any other option” he stated calmly as a matter of fact.

"What part of me not wanting to come back did you not understand?” I yelled

"Why are not understanding this simple fact that I don't want to do anything with yo-" he didn't let me finish “Enough”.

“What?”

“Enough now. You are here now and you are my mate”

I threw my hands in the air “Again with all this mate thing".

“Whether you like it or not you have to be here. Beside me so that I could protect you"

“Dylan I don't want you to protect me. I can take care of myself perfectly fine. If you are forgetting then let me remind you I grew up without anyone's help just by myself. It was only me. So I can ensure you that I can take care of myself” I yelled at him.

“I can live alone. It's not that I like living alone but I am already habituated of it and you are invading my personal space Dylan and I don't like it".

I huffed out air and waited for him to speak but he remained rooted to his position watching me calmly and then he spoke “You need to change that”.

I gave him a confused look.

“Habits can be changed".

“You don’t need to live alone when I am there for you".

He took his hand which I previously bit, to his mouth placing a kiss on it as I watched him with an accelerated heart and with widening eyes.

"Stop being so stubborn and for once let me in" his eyes reflecting his sincerity.

As I was walking back to my room his words remained echoing in my head and I found myself determined to go away from him. Because if I didn't stay away from him then I could possibly risk myself into the worst which I could ever think of.

And that is risk of falling in love with him.