Soulmates •Book 1•

Chapter 15

"Who would be sending me like this stuff?" You ask, as you lean back against Seonghwa's chest, your eyebrows furrowed as you stare at the incoming notifications.

"I don't know..." Seonghwa mumbles, resting his chin on your head with a slight pout on his lips.

"We can't even date for a full day without one of us getting threats? God damn it~!"

"Oh, I know who texting you!"

"Who?"

"Remember the people we ran into yesterday?"

"Yeah?..."

"They could've been sasaengs. They could've figured out who you were and found your information. Like your phone number and social medias."

"That quickly?.."

"We're talking about sasaengs here. They find everything."

You continue to scroll through all the death threat messages you received this morning, your eyes widening the slightest as you skim your eyes over a specific one.

"This one sounds creepy, look." You mumble, handing Seonghwa over your phone. He takes your phone and starts to read the text message out loud.

"Greetings Y/N. It is I. The person who's been haunting your dreams for the past few months. I've heard you've moved onto another. Park Seonghwa, am I correct? I'm very surprised that you've found an S/O after every that happened. If you forgot what happened, that's perfectly fine. We'll meet again real soon and I can happily tell you all that occurred. It'll only be a matter of time before we meet face to face. Just you wait. " Seonghwa reads, only to look at you not long after with a worried expression "Are the others as bad as this one?"

"No, not as bad..." He hands your phone back to you and you carefully slip it out of his hand.

"You nervous or anything?"

"What? No. This is just stupid. Probably trolls." You mutter, throwing your phone across the bed and crossing your arms.

"And if they're not trolls?" You get quiet at the older's question, your gaze shifting down to your nails; subconsciously lifting your hand up to your mouth to bite on them.

"No, no, no don't do that." Seonghwa scolds softly, taking your hand and pulling in down to your lap.

"Sorry... Habit..." You mutter, forcing your lips together into a straight line.

"It's fine. Just ignore the threats. When it gets to the point where to feel unsafe, don't be afraid to tell me, alright?" You nod your head and lean back against Seonghwa's chest again, a faint sigh escaping your lips. Seonghwa wraps his arms around your waist and rests his chin on top of your head before caressing the palms of your hands with his thumbs.

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For the next few minutes, there was nothing but silence in the house. Well, that was until a very familiar scream coming from the hallway rang in your ears.

"Yeosang?.." You mumble, sitting up right and looking over at the door.

"That was Yeosang screaming? Really?" Seonghwa asks, a little stunned.

"That's Yeosang all right..."

Seonghwa releases you from his back hug to allow you both get out of bed. The second you open the bedroom door, high pitched laughter runs through your ears; the sound coming from one of the rooms down the hall. You and Seonghwa look at each other, y'all's eyebrows furrowing, before your legs bring you to a door a little ways down the hall.

"Everything okay in here?.." You ask, opening the door a tad and peeking your head inside.

"Yeah, everything's fine! No need to worry about us." Mingi reassures, lifting his head and giving you a little smile.

"Y/N, help me! Mingi wants to kill me!" Yeosang exclaims, grabbing onto Mingi's wrists as laughter pours out of him.

"He's not paying attention to me! He's just on his phone!" Mingi defends, his gaze shifting down to the flustered boy underneath him.

"What's he doing Sang-ah?" Seonghwa asks, popping up behind you and leaning against your back side, subconsciously.

"He keeps poking me!! Tell him to stop~!" Yeosang exclaims, a squeal slipping out of him as his body jerks to the side.

"Do you promise to pay attention to me?" Mingi asks, his eyes narrowing as he glares at the older.

"Yes I proMISE!!"

"Okay, good. I'll get off you now." Yeosang quickly pushes Mingi off him the second he stops, not even allowing the younger to get off himself, and runs up to you.

He grabs your wrists and pulls you downstairs with him, a yelp escaping your lips as you stumble behind him. He runs to the living room and plops down on one of the seats, placing you down on his lap and pulling you into a back hug.

"What are you doing?" You ask, peeking back at the slightly panting older.

"Using you as my shield. Plus, I wanna be clingy." Yeosang replies, resting his head on your shoulder, his eyes shutting slightly.

"Why can't you be clingy with Wooyoung?"

"He's asleep on top of San. They're both on the floor."

"Make than both of them. San fell asleep not too long ago." Jongho chimes in, passing by the two of you with a blanket wrapped around his slim figure.

"I wanna see!" You exclaim, slipping slip out of Yeosang's hold. You sit on your knees and look behind the couch, your gaze falling onto Wooyoung and San who are clinging onto each other, fast asleep on floor.

"How are they comfortable? Especially San..." You mumble, your chin resting on the back of the couch.

"Those two are like Hongjoong. They can sleep anywhere." Seonghwa replies, stepping downstairs with Mingi trailing behind him.

"Hey! I do NOT sleep everywhere!" Hongjoong exclaims, setting his phone down with a disrespected expression on his face.

"You fell asleep in a suitcase. A suitcase, Hongjoong." Yunho says, his eyes narrowing as he looks over at the older.

"I found you under a table once. You were out like a light." Mingi adds, a little chuckle escaping him as he plops down on top of Yunho.

"Okay maybe I can sleep everywhere..." Hongjoong mumbles, rubbing his nape as his gaze shifts down to the couch cushions. You and all the members giggle as Seonghwa sits next to you and Yeosang. Yeosang looks over at the older and grabs your waist, pulling you down onto his lap again before giving you another back hug. Both boys look at each other, their eyes narrowed as they send glares to one another, and you just blink blankly while looking at them both.

"Okayyyy then..." You mumble, leaning back slightly, your body sliding down against Yeosang's chest.