Our Lives Turned Upside Down *A BTS Reverse Harem (On Hold)

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Nari's POV

Rolling out of bed at 7 in the morning is not my idea of waking up on the good side of the bed. I am cranky, and I want to be able to fall into a deep sleep snuggled against Tae, but my body seems to be buzzing with restlessness. I bury my face deeper into the curve of his neck and I inhale the deeply masculine woodsy scent of him. His skin is warm and smooth, and firm in all the best places. Can't I just stay in bed with him and wake up later to some amazing morning sex? 

I know it's no good. My bladder is screaming at me so I get up and do my morning routine very quietly. I don't want to wake Tae; I know he's tired, even though we had movers the guys insisted on helping carry things. We made sure to choose a house with extra bedrooms so that Nyx and I can have our own. However they're completely empty right now, we have no furniture and we haven't had the time to go select beds. I still feel uneasy about being "taken care of" but I don't see many other options. 

I dress in a pair of loose black shorts and a pale pink tank and slip outside of Taehyung's new room. Snapping my fingers for Cas to follow me, no need, he's already on my heels. I seriously consider if I want to bother one of the others by slipping into their bed, but ultimately decide against it. The Maknaes are on the top floor, while Hobi, Jin and Yoongi are on the first, leaving Nyx, Joon and myself with the ground floor rooms. I make my way down the stairs pausing on the first floor landing. I stare at Hobi's door; I know he was busy with house hunting but I still feel like he should have been by my side while I was recovering, it would have helped me rebound much faster.

Maybe I'm being too moody, I've been a little off this past week, I think it's just the stress of the move, and my poor sleep schedule. I see one of Jungkook's hoodies laying across the back of the couch and I snatch it up and slip it over my head. The morning light is filtering in through the huge windows; pretty much the entire sitting area and kitchen is walled with windows. We have a great view of our expansive yard, front and back, and it is beautiful, but seriously this much light? Much like the last house everything is bright, white, and modern….I hate it.

I swear everyone in this house wants to see me sizzle like bacon….bacon...that sounds so good right now. I slide open the door to the patio and Cas bounds past me, I smile watching him frolic in the dewy grass. I have no shoes on but I step down on the lawn and feel the earth beneath my feet. It is oddly comforting. I didn't wear shoes often growing up, I always had just one pair, and they were for going into town. 

Grabbing a ball from the basket of toys for Cas, I trot through the damp grass and away from the walls of windows. I am notoriously bad at all sports and the likelihood of me busting a window is much higher than I'd like to admit. Cas and I run around together playing fetch and I let him chase me for fun, he knows it's just a game. After 45 minutes I'm winded and bend over placing my hands on my knees trying to catch my breath. 

When I straighten I see movement on the first floor; Yoongi stares down at me from his bedroom window. I smile and wave at him a little but he just closes his curtains. He hasn't been so mean since his weekend away with Nyx, I really don't want to imagine why but I'm quite sure I know the answer. Anyways, I haven't stopped my attempts to bring him back to me. Our only night together runs through my mind often. I thought he was sincere when he said he liked me, I guess I just have to keep trying till I get my answer.

Walking back to the patio I see that Nyx and Jin are already in the kitchen. They're a cute pair, but I miss my private moments with him. I grab the garden hose and fill Cas' bowl for him to drink his fill and then wash off my feet and hands. After drying them on the mat Cas and I step through the sliding door open and into the house. 

I'm immediately attacked by the putrid smell of kimchi scrambled eggs. I feel my stomach clench and flop and feel the bile rising in my throat. The smell is so overwhelming it makes my head swim, how much fucking kimchi did they add?? I quickly cover my nose and mouth with the sleeve of Jungkook's hoodie. I don't have time to say good morning as I take long strides to the washroom in my new room.