She wanted to ask

Unlocked Doors

 

Sulli locked the door behind her.

“So now you take my advice,” said Krystal arching an eyebrow. She lied on Sulli’s bed, belly down and with her legs moving up and down. She had been happily reading Sulli’s notebook, seeing her magazines, her books and pictures.  As she saw the perfect arched eyebrow, Sulli had to wonder if this was actually real.

Sulli had waited the whole day. She wanted night time to come ever since she woke up. She had craved for Krystal, to touch her. But now she just wanted to look at her.  Memorize her face. She wanted to hear everything she said. It was all too sudden but it was perfect.

Every sudden touch and accidental brush was enough to make her feel little and enormous, real and fictitious, it made her blush and be brave. She had gone to bed early and changed to her cutest but not very girlish pajamas. She waited and Krystal came in, like a good old friend she hasn’t seen for a while.

They played a question game. They were trying to guess things about the other. They were trivial things like: what’s your favorite color? Do you like cats or dogs? Then the questions about music and TV made Sulli remember that Krystal was from other time.

She wanted to ask. But she didn’t dare too. Not yet. She wanted the mood to stay as light as it was. She wanted to know and understand Krystal.

Since Sulli hadn’t slept at all the other night she felt rather sleepy. Her eyelids were heavy when they decided to read a book together. She suddenly forgot the train of thought and the plot. Krystal finished the sentence she was supposed to read and Sulli got startled by her voice.

“I’m sorry,” said Sulli blushingly as she rubbed her eyes.

Krystal sighed loudly and dramatically. The girl decided to roll over to land on top of Sulli. Their backs were pressed together. Her hair was mixed with Sulli’s.

Sulli giggled. “What are you doing?”

“Rolling,” said Krystal playing with Sulli’s hair and badly braiding it with hers. “Sulli?” The other girl hummed in response. “Did you want to ask me something?”

Sulli thought. Yes, yes she did. Millions of questions but at the moment she wasn’t sure she wanted to destroy that bubble of perfection. Sulli felt like time stopped when they were together, like if they were timeless.

“No,” she finally said.

Krystal grinned with a wide teeth-showing smile. She rolled off Sulli, staying half on top of her as she lied with her belly down. She surrounded her waist with her arms and let her leg stay between Sulli’s thighs. Sulli turned her head to stare into Krystal’s eyes. At one point they moved forward and their lips met. They had long and steamy kisses but then they slept. 

 

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_sullpeach_
#1
Chapter 61: Loved this story, i literally enjoyed every word you put in every chapter, thanks author-nim for this wonderful story ^^
MistressOfAngst
#2
Chapter 61: Omg this story was absolutely amazing and beautifully written! It was a unique plot and I think you delivered it well. It all felt like a movie and in the end it all come together nicely. Thanks for writing this and Jungli <3
MistressOfAngst
#3
Chapter 59: I guess Sulli and krystal really used up that bed one last time ;)
MistressOfAngst
#4
Chapter 58: Dang, the school really has to lock down now. I hope no one else will get hurt now, but I feel so sad for Luna. I mean they were best friends and now it's kind of a good bye for them. I am happy that Sulli feels better though, with her new form.
MistressOfAngst
#5
Chapter 55: Aww poor Luna, she’s losing her (maybe crush) and best friend now but I love how she can joke around during serious times!
MistressOfAngst
#6
Chapter 54: OMG SUCH A TWIST IT WAS LUNA!!!
MistressOfAngst
#7
Chapter 53: And there went the other half of the messed up coupe lol I felt bad for her but no one messes with Sulli like that! I really like this story and how everything is falling together!
MistressOfAngst
#8
Chapter 51: We all had to admit that Yookyung was a crazy girl and I do feel bad for her death but - eh lol I’m glad Krystal could own up to the truth. I felt so bad for Hayoung, the girl she loved was now gone. I hope she doesn’t go crazy too
MistressOfAngst
#9
Chapter 49: <span class='smalltext text--lighter'>Comment on <a href='/story/view/325468/49'>At least she was alive…</a></span>

Oh man Yookyung’s state is so bad, I kinda feel bad for Hayoung bc She’s stuck in the middle of all this. I wonder if Hayoung will do anything for real. But idk how Yookyung’s parents can just go out and party while their daughter is in such horrible state!

Oh no... she died. They couldn’t save her
MistressOfAngst
#10
Chapter 47: I’m excited to see where their journey takes them but curious on that opening door as well