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Sunshine and Butterflies

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Fanfiction of amidsthechaos' fanfiction:
I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you, but not as much as I do

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Hyunjin's eyes fill with so much tenderness. "That's incredibly cute and I need to see you and Felix making out like… Yesterday." That doesn't sound half bad, actually. He and Felix kissing… Hyunjin on the side watching…
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That's it. That's the fic.

Notes:

GO READ THE ORIGINAL FIC FIRST <3

This is my love letter to amidsthechaos and their fanfics, because they deserve it!

My mind's humble contribution to that pack fic, because it is beautiful and perfect and gives space for my brain to go brrr <3

Enjoy my 3/4 year contemplation on whether it is good enough!

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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Jisung felt so at peace just lying there and kissing Felix. Everything was calm, quiet and soft. Especially those lips, slowly moving against his, while Felix’s hand caressed his waist.

They had been watching some kdramas, but it was far too loud for how sleepy they had become.

And certainly, doing this, instead of watching a movie or sleeping, was the best idea Jisung had today.

They were cuddled up on Felix’s bed, both of them bathed in pinks from Felix’s leds, which were purely on to provide a dim lighting for moving around the room. Not like there was a need for that. They were tangled up in each other, just kissing, being stripped of any sensible thought, existing in a floaty headspace, which absorbed them entirely at such late hour. It was all about warm touches and small nibbles, chasing after each other’s lips, engaged in it for long minutes, maybe even hours. Time moves differently after midnight.

There were no expectations or performing to be done. It was just them: Jisung and his favorite person to let go with, and Felix's soft reassuring rubs at his side, soothingly bringing him to a drowsy, comfy state on the brink of unconsciousness, the only thing grounding him being the lips pressing against his. The world could end and Jisung would probably not even notice.

That was, until Jisung could tell, even with his eyes closed, that the room had suddenly become considerably brighter. He parted from Felix, looking at him a bit dazed, before realizing that the light was coming from behind him. Felix’s gaze had already wandered to the source, which made Jisung just as curious .

“Oh, I- Sorry, I didn't mean to'...” Hyunjin looked at them with wide eyes like a deer caught in headlights. Although in this case, the light was coming from the corridor, haloing his figure.

“You have a talent for walking in on people, huh…” Jisung remarked mischievously, turning towards Hyunjin with his whole body.

He wasn't sure where his abrupt attitude came from, his brain being too out of it to work otherwise, except, apparently, when it came to teasing Hyunjin.

“Well, maybe that should teach you to close your damn door.” Hyunjin composed himself, crossing his arms in front of himself.

“Maybe you could teach me how by closing it right now. You know, so I can learn.” Jisung poked the tip of his tongue out in a childish, provoking way.

Felix's deep rumble of chuckles echoed behind him, fueling Jisung's bratty behavior furthermore.

Hyunjin narrowed his eyes at him, trying to decide if he should laugh or get annoyed. Deciding against both, he just grabbed the door handle without a word, to do what was asked of him, but he froze in his tracks the very next second, seemingly contemplating something. He looked up at Felix, and then at Jisung.

“Well actually,” he spoke up a bit sheepishly, “Can I maybe… stay?”

“You wanna stay?” Felix asked, clearly confused, which directly mirrored Jisung’s own questions, brain still not cooperating with him fully.

Until, he remembered.

“Oh…" a curious glint sparked in his eyes. “I didn’t know you were serious about that.” Jisung pushed himself up onto his forearms attentively.

Hyunjin bit his lower lip, glancing at the ground, suddenly too shy to look at the others.

Jisung turned back to a still perplexed, but also amused Felix, with a coy grin on his face.

“Hyunjinnie told me he wants to see us make out, because he thinks it would be, and I quote: ‘incredibly cute’. So,” he glanced back at Hyunjin just awkwardly standing in the door, “can he stay?”

Felix’s entire expression changed immediately.

“Aww, Hyune~, you’re so cute! Of course you can,” Felix cooed cordially, "If Jisungie is fine with it." He glanced at Jisung for confirmation, receiving small but excited nods from him.

Felix left his spot on the bed then, standing up in favor of pulling Hyunjin further into the room by his hand.

“Front row ticket for our favorite voyeur.” he winked, voice gradually lowering from excited high pitched, to deep and teasing, but as compensation for his comment, he leaned up to peck Hyunjin’s cheek.

“He said he wants to watch, though, don’t spoil him too much, Lixie,” Jisung commented snarkily, but his cocky expression quickly changed to a more submissive one when Hyunjin’s sharp eyes bored into his as a warning.

“You are the most spoiled person here.” Hyunjin walked up to Jisung, running his fingers through his hair slowly, measured.

Jisung instinctively leaned into the touch, even though he wanted to bite back something like ‘And who’s fault is that?’.

It died in his throat, though, as Hyunjin’s hand gripped into his hair nonchalantly, and suddenly two alphas were hovering over him, watching him intently, as if they were also waiting for what Jisung had the audacity to say next.

Jisung felt much hotter by the second from just being blatantly stared at like this. Hyunjin's glare was more challenging than intimidating, but Jisung, this once, decided not to go further. He told himself it was solely because of how generous he was towards the two, but maybe his sleepiness and neediness also played a tiny role in that choice.

So he looked up at Felix, and made grabby hands at him, whining needily, overplaying Hyunjin's 'meanness'.

"Maybe if you weren't insulting our audience..." Felix scolded playfully, but his eyes softened at the childish behavior. He climbed back onto the bed quickly, almost seeming too excited to finally be in Jisung’s proximity again.

Huh. Has Felix always been this awake? Or was it physical contact that gave him all this spare energy? Now that Jisung’s thinking about it, Felix always seemed to recharge from skinship. He was always buzzing when he got to cuddle someone. It must be a Felix thing.

Hyunjin let go of his hair just then, sitting down onto Felix's gamer chair, eyes still not leaving Jisung for a second, but his features softened into a calmer expression to before.

“Come on, Ji! We have a show to give, don’t we?” Felix's deep voice prompted as he found his way back to him. Jisung sat up instinctively, following Felix’s movements as he crawled closer to him with an insultingly energetic demeanor.

Maybe he was good at spitting comebacks at Hyunjin, but his brain was not half ready, nor awake to prepare him for Felix’s legs fluently swinging over his thighs, straddling them properly without as much as a warning.

Jisung couldn't help looking down at Felix's thighs, shorts far too short and thin to leave much to the imagination, highlighting his legs with those defined and elegant muscles, still somehow so soft, so warm, so Felix.

"Hi."

When Jisung finally processed that the greeting was directed at him, he looked up at Felix. He was immediately met by an endeared and smiling freckled face, somehow even prettier in shades of pink like this, making Jisung want to kiss every inch of him he could reach.

But oh, wait. His lips. They captured Jisung's full attention once he looked down at them. They were offensively kissable. And so, so perfectly curved into that lovely smile that still hadn't faded from his face. It made his whole being so radiant and so handsome.

Jisung needed to say something about that, but Felix beat him to it.

"So pretty."

He said it with such sincerity and love, like it was the only truth to exist.

Jisung thought it was infuriating and unfair, because it was Felix who matched that description right now, and he also stole those words right out of his mouth. It also didn't help that it got him so flustered, forming words became a feat to conquer.

What was more infuriating and unfair though, was the way Felix pressed his chest against his the very next moment. His warmth and calming scent surrounded him all at once, and it felt so perfect, Jisung thought he could physically melt right into him if they were to stay like this for long enough.

"You look good in this lighting," he decided to say, after reformulating his compliment enough to not parrot Felix and still sound coherent.

He made a mental note to ask Felix to use these pretty shades and just exist in them more often. It somehow fit him so well, Jisung wanted to capture it with a camera.

Felix cooed in response with a wide smile spreading to his eyes even farther and he leaned impossibly closer to an already quite overwhelmed Jisung.

He was so close, yet not enough to immediately kiss, just staying barely an inch away from Jisung, looking at him with a sweet and excited expression.

Jisung almost whined, confused, wanting something to happen, but not knowing exactly what Felix's intentions were.

And then he felt their noses rub together tenderly.

He could feel Felix exhale, a huff of quiet adoration, eyes intense with love. If Jisung’s brain was malfunctioning before, it was completely out of service now. Surely, it should be illegal to do something so sweet so out of the blue. An eskimo kiss in dim lighting in the middle of the night certainly hits different.

So soft.

Jisung quickly returned the cute gesture, humming happily with a smile spread across his face. He tried to contain his own endearment, wanting to chuckle at how adorable he found the notion of what they were doing, but it would've been a sin to break the moment, and Jisung was not about to have Felix anywhere further than he already was.

Oh, Felix and his pretty button nose, with those darling freckles scattered across, which Jisung adored to death, is now against his, somehow still cold, despite the heat radiating from the rest of his body.

It was almost expected that he would do something random. Something similarly silly to how Jisung just acted. They fed off of each other's energies, after all. But this was just far too precious to handle.

Jisung was so lost in their own little world, that he nearly missed the small whimper coming likely from Hyunjin, even though the sound could not have been more distinct from his voice.

He and Felix glanced at Hyunjin at the same time, not exactly expecting to see him biting his knuckles in an attempt to muffle his enthusiasm.

"Sorry," he mumbled quietly at the sudden attention, trying to slump back into his chair more.

Jisung guessed that his embarrassment would have probably shown up on his cheeks in any other lighting.

"You okay?" he asked with a shy smile, feeling guilty about borderline forgetting about Hyunjin for a minute.

Hyunjin nodded.

"You can get on the bed too, you know. It is king sized for a reason," Felix initiated. His voice was soft, almost curious, as he patted his sheets softly as an invitation.

Jisung found the premise of Felix having a large bed just for Hyunjin to look at them better kinda funny, but he also agreed that having this much distance between the three of them was definitely sacrilegious.

"Yeah. You can come closer. Trust me, it looks better close up," Jisung glanced back at Felix.

"Yes, you do~," Felix agreed, so fond, stretching his words out a little, with the slightest teasing edge tinting his voice.

Flirt. Jisung thought, definitely unaffected, trying to refocus his attention back on Hyunjin instead, waiting for an answer.

"I'm afraid my heart wouldn't be able to handle that." Hyunjin tilted his head slightly to the side, eyes soft with adoration. But he took on the offer, opting for changing seats and scooting towards the other two, the notion of staying so far still sounding worse than inching closer and possibly dying of a heart attack.

Jisung couldn't have appreciated that decision more, especially when he smelled Hyunjin's scent integrating more prominently into the blend of Felix's and his.

He seemed more restless and shy than two minutes prior, and that slight change in act spurred Jisung on to want to give him even more of a show of whatever they were doing with Felix.

Speaking of whom, Felix was already looking at him when he set his gaze back onto him, his eyes showing mischief and playfulness, and Jisung understood in a second what that look meant exactly when Felix tackled him to the sheets.

Jisung gave out a tiny high pitched squeal to the sudden attack as he bounced back from the mattress, eyes widening from the shock given by the impact against his back. What was less surprising though, was Felix's grinning form, now completely lying on top of him.

Jisung couldn't do else but giggle at Felix almost vibrating against him, trying not to suffocate him with all the buzzing passion swirling inside every inch of his body.

"I'm gonna smother you with my love and you're gonna be fine with it," he declared, determined to do as he said. But Jisung’s brain definitely wasn’t well rested enough to get through that.

"God, I thought you were about to say ‘thighs.'” Jisung scoffed, covering his face with a hand, "Minho hyung is not a good influence."

He felt Felix's head fall forward to his neck bend, muffling a laugh in its cover.

"We're supposed to be cute! Stop talking about Minho hyung's thighs!" Felix threatened lightheartedly, hitting his chest faintly.

Jisung heard Hyunjin huff out a laugh at that too, and he suddenly felt so grateful that all three of them have experienced and could appreciate those thighs.

But right. Not now.

Jisung placed his hands on Felix's hips, caressing them as he snuggled into his hair a bit, humming softly, continuing with their little show, which is most certainly not what they would have been doing without Hyunjin's spectating eyes fixated on them.

But instead of Felix coming back to eye level, he started sniffing him, his nose rubbing delicately against Jisung's skin, cold and small, as if an animal was nudging at him. It gave Jisung goosebumps at his sides, his hands not failing to keep encouragingly rubbing circles into Felix's skin under his shirt.

"You smell so good, Sungie. I love it so much!" Felix whispered, warm breath tickling him deliciously, which only made him want Felix's lips on him more.

"Scent me?" Jisung suddenly asked, surprising even himself with the request.

Felix hummed and smiled onto his skin. So warm. So sincere.

“Of course, baby.”

He started nuzzling against Jisung's scent gland, taking a swirl of his citrusy essence as he covered him in his own pheromones.

It satisfied something skin deep in Jisung that he didn't know he needed until now, balming his senses, its intimacy somehow calming him further. It was so sensual and slow, yet he couldn't ignore the intensity of Felix above him, barely fitting into his own skin, heartbeats pulsing inside his chest so strongly that Jisung could feel it against his own body.

He tilted his head a bit more so Felix could do as wished. And he did just that; gently kissing up from Jisung's shoulder, pulling down the collar of his shirt to access the delicate skin there, making his way up to Jisung's jaw.

Felix's lips felt like everything Jisung needed right now. He breathed out long and heavy, sinking further into the heat and softness of being sandwiched between Felix and the mattress, all pliant and malleable, accepting - more so craving - every touch Felix had to offer.

Jisung felt like he must have done something so right in his past life to deserve being pampered like this and Felix seemingly still wasn't able to give enough affection for his own heart's content.

"You can scent me too!" Felix whispered, the suggestion sounding more needy than expected, wanting to be polite despite his clear desperation for it. And who would Jisung be to deny him whatever he wanted, really.

Without a word, he nestled his left cheek into Felix's neck as he opened up to him fervently. Jisung took in deep breaths of Felix, wanting to keep the phantom warmth of his scent with him for longer, even though he was overheating on his own already.

Felix's sigh at that was verging on a moan and maybe this whole ordeal of scenting each other is turning Jisung on a bit more than it should. And he didn't even get to kiss Felix yet since Hyunjin had stepped in.

Right. Maybe he should do something about that.

When he felt like he sufficiently rubbed himself on Felix, he kissed under his ear and whispered so low, Hyunjin probably couldn’t hear it.

"You're trembling." he murmured softly, as if sharing a secret, something precious that only the two of them could know. He was still so charmed by Felix's eagerness; it was cute. He was really cute.

"Because I just wanna bite into you and eat you whole. It's not my fault." Felix complained lightheartedly, voice similarly hushed, before lifting his head to face Jisung again, rubbing their noses together once more.

But it wasn't enough for Jisung now. He needed those lips on his, the same way they started: sleepily making out in the confidence of each other's arms. So he grabbed Felix by his nape and pulled him down to finally kiss him, pressing him impossibly closer to his body to stop his own yearning from boiling over.

And it's not like Felix was reluctant to provide him with all the kisses he needed in the world. He was more than happy to give a sound of approval, feeding it right into Jisung’s mouth, caressing his side to comfort him and perhaps to calm himself down as well.

Jisung didn't know how he wasn't overheating yet. His insides provided him with even more heat as he was led by Felix's pretty and plush lips, slowly bringing him into that initial state of his mind only supplying him with 'lips' and 'warm'.

But then Felix parted away, and if Jisung hadn't opened his eyes right as it happened, he would've complained at the loss, but when he locked eyes with Felix’s, all sounds got stuck in his throat. He seemed both enamored and hungry, and Jisung was reminded once again of how intense Felix’s primal side could look.

"You okay there, Jinnie?" Felix asked, not taking his eyes off Jisung once.

"I- Yeah?... You are very pretty," Hyunjin stuttered out the confession.

"Does it measure up to what you thought we looked like making out?"

"How could it not? You both are so…" Hyunjin drifted off half way.

“So what, Jinnie?” Felix asked, eyes still fixated on Jisung.

Hyunjin didn’t answer immediately. It took him a few seconds and shaking his head a little to come out from that entranced state and force himself to talk.

“So much better than anything I could come up with,” Hyunjin half whispered, like it was something forbidden.

"Good.” Felix's deep voice rumbled against Jisung's chest, making him shiver.

And Felix was on him again in no time, licking at his lips to deepen the kiss, and Jisung would have been stupid not to grant him that. Although, his startled little mewl didn't go unnoticed by Felix, humming soothingly into his mouth.

Tongue on tongue was waking Jisung up at least a little bit more. He squirmed uselessly under Felix's weight, grabbing needily onto the back of his shirt, trying to press himself even closer up against him, despite a lack of space to fill to begin with.

It didn't take long for Jisung to lose himself in the feeling again, loving the silky taste of Felix dragging his tongue along every crevice of his mouth, so calculated, like every move he made was choreographed into a sensual dance.

And it matched Felix so well. That tender but confident and curious nature that brought warmth to Jisung's body all over.

And then Felix's small hands were on his face, mapping out his features, thumb dragging along his eyebrows and cheeks and before the phantom feeling left behind could completely fade from his skin, Felix's lips were suddenly replacing them, kissing his face all over, giving way for Jisung's sigh as his mouth was no longer preoccupied with kissing.

It felt good. Felix knew exactly how to make him melt and he was using that to his full advantage, and it’s not like Jisung was complaining.

The soft babying was short-lived, though, when Hyunjin let out fond coos of 'aww'. It suddenly felt so surreal, they broke out into bubbling laughter, one after another catching onto the contagion of it, until all three of them were giggling like little kids, all too comfortable and unashamed, just letting the moment slip away from their fingers, mood successfully lifted and replaced by a playful atmosphere for a second.

And Jisung needed that to wake up at least enough to comprehend his surroundings more.

When they calmed down enough, Felix propped himself up onto his elbows, turning his head to look at Hyunjin and then back to look at Jisung.

He nodded towards the oldest with something playful but less unhinged sparkling in his eyes.

"Want him to join?" Felix asked, the tenderness in his voice laced with that familiar enthusiasm that made his whole being jittery.

And Jisung felt so grateful that, at least, Felix had some brain cells left to spare, because why didn’t he think about that sooner?

"Yeah! Hyune, please?" he turned his head towards Hyunjin, eyes big and pleading.

Hyunjin seemed even more surprised now, so caught up in the role of only watching that the concept of him joining also likely missed him until now.

"Fuck… yeah. Yeah, okay," he replied after a couple of seconds, more caught up in processing the situation than in actually contemplating an answer.

Felix beamed at him with childlike delight, apparent how excited he got again.

"Sit against the wall behind Jisungie then, okay?" He started giving room and helping Jisung sit up, while waiting for Hyunjin to get comfortable.

Jisung didn't need to be told what to do next, he eagerly seated himself between Hyunjin's thighs, leaning his back against his chest, cuddling up to him like a cat.

Hyunjin hummed softly, petting Jisung's head in approval.

Felix went on to sit right back onto Jisung's thighs, immediately going back to kissing him, like it was stripped away from him without his consent and he needed it back like oxygen.

Knowing Felix, maybe physical contact was his life force after all, seemingly living off of touches and cuddles.

And it's not like Jisung didn't welcome the kiss with the same desperation, although with less energy, as it could not even compete with Felix's. It was true in their everyday life as well, but he was genuinely starting to feel so drowsy now that he could barely match Felix's vigor.

In the midst of kisses and stolen breaths, though, he suddenly realized something far too unacceptable and he needed to change that immediately. So Jisung reached behind himself, caressing Hyunjin's neck, blindly searching around.

Hyunjin kissed his fingertips as they brushed his lips, chuckling at the aimless hands.

"What is it, Hannie?"

"You too, scent me!" Jisung ordered needily breaking away from the kiss for a second, sounding so sleepy, he needed to take comfort in smelling like his pack.

Hyunjin took his own hands away from Jisung's waist, gently grabbing Jisung's wrists, bringing them up to his nose.

Jisung's initial thought was only to get Hyunjin's attention so he could scent his neck, but Hyunjin's coos at his palm while he was scenting him made his heart swell with so much fondness, it would've been a crime to complain now.

With his hands up like that, he felt even more exposed to Felix just looking at him, also with so much affection, that Jisung felt like whining.

"You want something, baby?" Felix tilted his head, his eyes showing exactly, that whatever that something Jisung would need, he would go to the end of the world to give it to him.

"Just kiss me!.. Please," Jisung added, too overwhelmed by all the attention, and touches to think straight enough to tell if he sounded too greedy or not. But honestly, he started to lose the ability to care.

Felix's lips moved happily back over his, and Hyunjin's nose and lips were gently marking him up, dissolving all his doubts, so he let himself get lost in all the sensations all over again.

Who needs thinking, when you have two alphas on you, ready to provide?

And they were really doing wonders, because the last time Jisung felt this relaxed and this good kind of sleepy was a lifetime ago, and he wasn't this spoiled then either.

Maybe he is the most spoiled one of the three of them. And maybe it is their fault and not his after all.

Felix parted away from him, pulling him out of his trance again, and Jisung forced himself to open his eyes.

But the next words that hit his ear didn't come from him.

"You're doing well, Hannie." he felt Hyunjin rub up his side, planting his nose into his hair for a moment "And you too, Lix. So good."

He said the words so softly and encouragingly, it couldn't have been anything but the earnest truth. At least that's what Jisung's brain supplied him with at this rate.

Felix's eyes were now on Hyunjin similarly sincere to what he said right after.

"Jinnie. Can I kiss you?"

"Me?" Hyunjin's eyes widened.

"Please," Jisung voiced his thought aloud, something telling him he needed that in his life right this second.

That plea confused Hyunjin even more. He visibly wasn't prepared to be so deeply involved in their night, but even if the lights prohibited Jisung from seeing Hyunjin blush, he could tell he got positively flustered.

Good. He had to see them kiss from this angle now or the world might collapse on him.

Felix looked down at him and then up at Hyunjin, enthralled and expectant, the pink hue not helping with not making it seem like he had hearts for eyes, adoring the both of them like it was his job.

"Y-yeah, I suppose. If you're okay with it," he stuttered, still caught off guard by getting spurred on to engage this much.

And then Felix leaned over Jisung to lightly press his lips against Hyunjin's.

And Jisung was done for.

He was squished in between them so perfectly and he couldn't part his eyes away from the two above. The view was just so hot, but also incredibly sweet, especially with how much he knew Hyunjin loved kissing.

Felix's groan reverberating against his chest, and their lips making tiny and soft sounds that could only be heard from the proximity Jisung was forced into; it was good. Very good, in fact.

There was only one problem:

He yawned. The force of it wetting his eyes, the intensity of his fatigue dawning on him just then, and he couldn't help but whine from frustration, not wanting to stop just yet, when everything felt so enticing.

He noticed he wasn't the only one acknowledging this, when a pair of hands from behind found his waist and soothingly started caressing it.

"Are we boring you, Jisungie?" Felix teased, voice laced with so much love still, also aware of the shift in Jisung's focus and he was now paying his full attention to him.

"Noo! Shut up!" Jisung complained needily, hitting Felix’s arm lightly, offended by even the suggestion.

"Are you sleepy, baby?" Hyunjin asked now, "I can leave if you want, so you can go to sleep, hm?" he ran his fingers through Jisung's hair and if they weren't before, Jisung could clearly tell now, the two alphas were emitting calming pheromones all around him.

If anything, it upset Jisung more. Because they shouldn't stop and try to make him even sleepier when he wants, and he needs more.

And Hyunjin offering to leave was messing with his tired brain, because it shouldn't make him wanna cry.

Crying and being so needy was even more humiliating outside of his heats. He couldn't allow himself that just from this much. So he just shook his head in earnest.

"You can't leave now!" he looked up at Hyunjin, craning his neck so far, just to make sure he heard him. He sounded so offended, Hyunjin's hands immediately came up from his sides to cup his face.

"What do you want, then?" he asked, voice soft and amused.

"Kiss?" Jisung asked.

"He deserves it, doesn't he?" Felix cooed, hands coming up to glide along the side of his neck where Hyunjin's long fingers weren’t covering him.

Hyunjin didn't say a word, just leaned down slowly, giving time for Jisung's lagging brain to catch up, and went on to peck his lips.

Jisung let out an embarrassingly loud whine when Hyunjin pulled away just slightly.

Hyunjin chuckled at his reaction together with Felix, the vibration of it meeting Jisung's chest and back soothingly. And maybe he would have assumed the alphas were mocking him, if their next move wasn't attaching themselves to Jisung immediately after. Hyunjin kissed him deeper and longer this time and Felix started to press his lips wherever they could reach Jisung's neck.

And Jisung was swimming in that headspace again. So sleepy and so comforted, yet somehow so turned on at the same time. But it somehow didn't bother him much. Not when he was taken care of every step of the way to when he couldn't even tell if he was dreaming or not.

"Hyune, do you wanna stay tonight and cuddle? I don't think either of us would mind." Felix proposed in between kisses he planted on Jisung’s neck.

"Would be more than happy to." Hyunjin spoke the words onto Jisung's lips, endeared by the way Jisung smiled happily with those very same lips right after.

"Sungie, could you lie down for me then?" Felix asked, gently peeling himself off of Jisung, the coolness of the air not appealing to either of them in the slightest.

Hyunjin helped the three of them get comfortable, Jisung still half draped over his torso, and his lips still very much reaching for his, but at least they were no longer seated against the wall and Felix could also find his spot next to Jisung, similarly twining his limbs around him as before.

Jisung felt warm and cozy and loved and protected, and if falling asleep while being kissed all over by two alphas wasn't on his list of favorite things in the world before, now it certainly was.

And maybe Hyunjin was right, and they really should've done this, like, yesterday.

Notes:

Again, go read the original please:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/50983843/chapters/128807830

It's better than this fic, trust me!

It gave me so much serotonin to write this, because they are so incredibly damn sweet.
Best boys really...