Namjoon's pov
She said she loved me. I still can't believe it.
I was fuming yesterday when Mel mind linked me. I wanted to kill him. But I knew I had to go through the right channels.
The hunters would have a field day if they found out that a werewolf had killed a human.
We were cuddled up on the couch. Every few minutes I would glance at her and smile.
I felt so content with her in my arms. I didn't even know what movie she was watching. I was just enthralled by her.
Then she groaned. I jumped up and loon for any sign of injury but found none. The I felt she was burning up I was about to link the pack doctor.
But I smelt her heat.
"Ugh it hurts so much." She whimpered.
I just wanted to take away her pain but the only way to do that was mate. I don't think she's ready for that yet I picked her up bridal style and brought her upstairs to our bathroom. I placed her on the toilet
I turn on the bath making sure the water was cold. I then placed y/n in the water.
"It hurts namjoon"
"Shhh I know princess. I know and I wish I could take the pain away but your not ready."
"Ready for what" she asked.
"For us to mate. I won't ever force you to do something you don't want to do."
"What's mating mean again" she shivered.
"Well it's when I mark you and we have um, we make love." I explained. My cheeks heating up slightly at my description.
"What makes you think I'm not ready" she asks her eyes bright and shining.
"Well you've been through a lot recently and I "
She cut me off by kissing me. I took that as my answer but I wanted to make sure.
"Are you sure about this"
"Yes"
With her final confirmation my head went to her neck and the rest was history.