FATAL TROUBLE (REVERSE HAREM)

Part 77

You were ranting to your mother about your nervousness since the early morning over the call. She had given you a hundred of advices from the start of the conversation but you were not able to calm down your emotions.

What's it all about?

The First day of University.

Of course, the first stepping stone of this journey might be a bit stressful but you just need some support and encouragement from your loved ones. It's upsetting that your parents were far away from you but atleast your boys were with you.

And, speaking of them, Sunoo was about to exclaim something in excitement while getting inside your room when you gestured him to keep quiet and showed that you were on a video call with your mother. He nodded and managed to step inside the room quietly and staying out of the frame. He sat on the couch by the window in your well decorated girly styled room and he kept glancing between you and the view outside.

Well, you have told your mother that some students from your university and you have rented a big house together and the rent was costing you a little and that's how if any of the boys spoke loudly during the call, you managed to tell your mother that it's one of the students.

"Don't be scared, you got this. Now, go or you will be late for your classes." Your mother said and waved at you.

You nodded and gave her a flying kiss before cutting the call and switching off the screen to slump down on your bed.

"This is so stressful." You sighed, sprawling across the bed.

Sunoo chuckled from the window side and stood up, folding his arms as he strode over to you, pausing to the side of your knee, "you got us. This is just a university not a haunted house to explore."

"Haunted house would have been better."

"I thought Niki was always this dramatic but you are proving me wrong, Ella." Sunoo faked a pout to which you just rolled your eyes and turn your face to the other side to not look at him.

Then, when you felt something brushing your bare thigh and when you looked down, you saw Sunoo hovering over you with both of his resting beside your chest and then bringing his face closer to yours.

Your breath hitched at the close proximity but something in his eyes that intrigued you.

Sunoo was beyond amazed by your reaction, the same nervousness flickering in your eyes and how your one hand moved up to cup his face, a curiosity taking the best of you.

Should I ask him about it?

As if Sunoo could read your mind when he leaned closer to whisper in your ear, "ask me, sweety. I know you have questions."

You gulped and felt him kissing your neck and jaw in a feathery way, the way his breath fanning over the trail of kisses, it was faltering your lips to say anything but still you managed to hold yourself.

"Sunoo..." he hummed against your skin, then you continued, "am I doing something wrong?"

"Why do you ask that?" He raised his head to look at you, a smile appearing on his face slowly, "do you feel like you have done something wrong?"

You nodded.

"Big girls use their words. So, what's that wrong thing?" He asked.

"To love all of you."

Hearing your words, something shifted inside him, a madness which he felt that day while brutally killing the men in his house. But, he can't show his that self in front of his doll. A delicate doll. In front of you.