Chaeyoung gasped feeling Sehun hoist her up on his hips. Her legs secured around his body and she flushed feeling his hardness poke at her belly-button. She clung onto his shoulders and Sehun went straight for her neck, planting wet kisses where Kris’s mark had been etched.    Sehun elicited a nasty growl as his lips hovered over Kris’s bite marks. “You’re mine.” He said hoarsely, glaring at the two small scars on her neck. Like no speed Chaeyoung had experienced, Sehun switched the faucet off in the shower and in the next second, they were laying on his bed. Sehun was straddling her tightly; his body pressed so close to her that every inch of their , wet skin touched.   “By the end of this, you’ll be bearing my mark.” Sehun stated.    He struggled to retain his anger of another’s wolf’s mark on her that the grip he had on her hip tensed and Chaeyoung could feel a bruise surfacing.   Chaeyoung’s breath hitched in as she felt Sehun’s lips brush against the skin of her neck. She shivered against him and Sehun let the small grin on his lips widen. “I see I still affect you.” Sehun pointedly said as he leaned back to examine her flushed expression hidden in the dim lighting of the room.    “Sehun-“   BOOM!   The two froze in position for a brief second until Sehun rapidly clutched onto the sheets beneath their figures and wrapped it around Chaeyoung before he yanked the robe from the headboard of his bed and stringing it around his figure.   D.O had long covered his eyes, standing awkwardly within the door frame. “I-I didn’t interrupt, did I?”   Chaeyoung peeked under the black covers to see the same D.O from several years ago standing at the door with his fingers spread unevenly over his eyes so she could see his dark eyes staring back at her. He hadn’t changed one bit, not even his cute round eyes faded.    “Is that you Chaeyoung?” D.O asked in disbelief, unfurling his fingers from his eyes to observe the girl tucked on the mattress carefully.    Chaeyoung lowered the sheets down to her shoulders. She offered a small smile, and then D.O’s expression lit into a Christmas tree. He bounded into the room, pushing pass Sehun and throwing his light frame onto Chaeyoung. His arms wrapped around her and his face buried at her fragrant shoulder, “H-how is this possible?”   “Hey, hey, hey!” Sehun bellowed, stomping towards the bed and peeling D.O off his mate. “Kyungsoo, she’s my mate, therefore, no touching her.” Sehun declared in an irritating tone, shoving D.O to his side more.   D.O dismissed his seriousness, his attention solely on Chaeyoung wrapped in Sehun’s fine sheets. “I-I-I-“   “-Get out D.O” Sehun sighed, motioning to the door lef