THE NEXT DAY
Becky got to the university early, leaving Freen's father at her apartment. There was a voice in her head telling her that the man was not lying. She didn't know what to do now. She wanted answers, and only Freen could give them to her, but she didn't know how to start the conversation.
Becky waited in Freen's office. Freen had given her the key so she could enter anytime. Becky lay on the couch with her eyes closed. The room smelled like Freen's perfume. Her eyes grew heavy, and she didn't even notice when she fell into a deep sleep.
After 15 minutes, Freen arrived. Her eyes narrowed when she saw the office door unlocked. She opened it and saw her girlfriend sleeping on the couch. She smiled, closed the door, and locked it. She walked over to Becky, crouched in front of her, and gently put her bag on the floor.
She caressed Becky's face and noticed her tired eyes and the bags beneath them.
"Sleep well." She kissed her forehead and gave her a light peck on the lips before heading to her desk. There was an hour before class, so she let Becky sleep. She began working, but after a while, she heard whimpering from Becky.
Freen immediately walked over. Becky's eyes were tightly shut, her body trembling as if she was having a bad dream. Freen lay beside her and pulled her close.
"Shh, it's just a dream," she whispered softly. Becky immediately calmed down and hugged Freen tightly.
"Never leave me," Becky murmured in her sleep. Freen kissed her forehead.
"Never," she whispered, letting Becky sleep on her chest. After half an hour, it was time for class, so Freen tried to gently wake her.
"Bec," she whispered softly, careful not to startle her. "Wake up, baby."
Becky opened her eyes slowly, smiling as she recognized Freen's office.
"Bebe," she murmured. Freen smiled and kissed her forehead.
"Wake up, sleepyhead," she teased. Becky groaned.
"I didn't get any sleep last night," she said, pouting.
"Why?" Freen asked. Becky hesitated, and Freen noticed.
"What do you want to tell me?" Freen asked, sensing her hesitation.
"I want to ask you something," Becky said.
Freen nodded. "Okay, and what is it?" she asked gently.
Becky gulped. "Where is your father?" she asked. Freen froze, and Becky noticed, immediately reaching for her hand.
"You don't have to tell me if you're not comfortable," she added quickly.
Freen shook her head. "Can we talk after class?" she asked.
Becky nodded. "Whenever you're ready," she assured her.
Freen nodded, noticing Becky was nervous. "It's okay. I know you're curious, and you have every right to know about me and my family. You don't have to feel nervous," she said reassuringly.
Becky sighed in relief. "I thought I made you uncomfortable," she said softly, standing beside Freen.
Freen touched her cheek. "Nah, I'm fine with it. Today or tomorrow, I'd still have to tell you about him," Freen told her.
"We're fine, right?" Becky asked again.
"Of course, we're fine," Freen replied.
"Promise?" Becky asked.
Freen raised an eyebrow. "Okay, now tell me—why are you acting uneasy?" she asked, noticing Becky's strange behavior.
"I-I had a n-nightmare," Becky stuttered.
Freen moved closer to her. "What did you see?" she asked softly, caressing her cheek.
"Y-you b-broke up with me," Becky said, looking down.
Freen gently lifted her chin with her finger. "Becky, look at me. I will never leave you, okay? Never. It was just a nightmare. Don't overthink it," she reassured her, pulling her into a kiss.
Becky responded immediately, and after a moment, they broke the kiss.
"Let's go now, or we'll be late for class," Freen said.
Becky nodded.
......
IN THE EVENING
Becky and Freen sat on the rooftop of the university building, and Freen began to tell her everything.
"When I was a kid, my father loved to spoil me. Even though we didn't have much money, he always tried to buy me gifts," Freen said, a small smile on her face as if she were remembering.
"My mom, dad, and I would always spend our weekends together, sharing memories. He was the best father in the world," she said, but then her expression grew cold.
"That's what I always thought."
"What do you mean?" Becky asked, rubbing Freen's back.
"He left us on my birthday, Becky," Freen said, looking at her. "He said he would be back after work with a gift for me, but he never returned."
"The next day, we got a letter from him saying he'd found another woman. At first, I didn't understand, but when I saw my mom crying, I asked her, and she told me he would never come back," Freen said, her eyes tearing up.
"Everything was fine, Becky, but then he suddenly left us for his new girlfriend," she added. Becky hugged her.
"I never thought he would be that kind of person," she murmured into Becky's neck.
"T-that's why I never let anyone get close to my heart; I was afraid the same thing would happen to me," Freen admitted.
Becky shook her head, broke the hug, and looked directly into Freen's eyes. She wiped her tears.
"Listen to me carefully, Freen," she said in a serious tone. "I will never leave you."
"Not even if you told me to," she added. "You're stuck with me forever, and I'm never going to leave you. I'd rather die than even think about it." Becky hugged her tightly.
"I love you so much." Becky told her.
"We'll graduate together, complete our dreams together, get married, have children, and raise them together. Then we'll..."
Freen cut her off by placing her lips on Becky's. They melted into the kiss, with Freen pulling her close, leaving no space between them. She bit Becky's lower lip, and Becky groaned in pain. Freen slipped her tongue into Becky's mouth.
"Hmm," Becky moaned as Freen explored her mouth with her tongue. They broke the kiss when they needed to breathe.
"Even if you try to leave me, I will never let it happen," Freen said seriously. She moved her hand toward Becky's dick. "I'll cut this junior of yours if you even think about leaving me," she added, giving it a pinch.
"Oh, fuck, Freen!" Becky groaned in pain, trying to push Freen's hand away, but Freen held it firmly.
"Okay, I'll fuck you, but remember this," Freen said, leaning in close to whisper in Becky's ear. "You are mine, only mine, and I will never let you go."
Becky shivered at the intensity of Freen's words, her heart pounding. "You'll be the death of me," she muttered with a chuckle.
Freen laughed softly. "That's the plan, baby."
HOW IS IT GUYSSSSS??????
Should I separate them for a while? Or should I make some misunderstanding between them?
But not every relationship has a misunderstanding?
Right?
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Beneath the Ice: A University Love Story
FanfictionFreen Sarocha, the cold and composed student council president of IDF University, has always kept her distance from others. Scarred by her past, she lives by her strict sense of discipline, refusing to let anyone into her carefully controlled world...