Chapter 270

"Are you ready for class?", Happy asked when he met me by the door.

"Truthfully? I don't think am ever going to be ready for the class", I loom up the stairs, "I don't know how the day will go, but let's hope for the best", I tug on my turtle neck.

"Why pray tell, are you wearing this clothes? you've been wearing clothes that cover your entire body for days now".

I smile, "that's the new styles I've decided on. Clothes that cover your entire body are now the dope ones".

My mates are making it too difficult for me to hide both their marks, their mating bites, and their love bites ( that's how complicated my life and my mate's are).

They always end up giving me different bites during love making, not that am complaining though. I love it, but it gets really annoying hiding those marks from people.

He raises a brow, " you're wearing hot constricting clothes during this hot weather?".

I shrug, "that's the way things are for me, I do things when others don't. I guess that's how unique I am", I smile brightly.

" You're one odd one, aren't you Buch?", he smiles before taking my hand in his.

" I don't think you will like what we will do to him?", Reddy growls in my head.

 The suddenness of his voice, and the tune he made use of made me let go of Happy's hand.

I look around to check if I can see where Reddy is, but I don't see anyone with Red hair around.

"What's wrong?", Happy tries taking my hand into his, but I folded it.

"There's nothing wrong", I smile, "let's go", I walk towards the stairs, Happy trailing behind me.

"Good luck with your class", Reddy tells me.

" Go find a job, and stop following me around you stalker!"

He chuckles, " you love me that way my Blacky. See you when you return", he cuts out connection.

 I smile.

" Why are you smiling?", Happy looks at me like I've lost my mentality.

"I just remembered a joke Reddy shared with us",

"You know you have a strange relationship with those two".

I felt my heart freeze at his words. Is he aware of us being mates? is he suspicious of how much time we spend around each other?

"How strange?", I swallow.

He shrugs, "you three are too close to each other, it will make someone wonder if you're mates".

" We're not mates!", I can feel my heart literally trying to escape from it's confines.

Will he tell others about us? will he report us to the mistress?

"Chill man", he looks at me with raised brow, "the more you deny it, the more it seems plausible".

" Am not denying nothing", I take the stair two at a time to avoid listening to him.

"Am just making my observations known. You three act a bit too close to be considered normal", he leans in closer, "are you sure you three are not planning on something".