chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . (side eye. jax)
jisung loved to cuddle, what could he say? especially on a saturday morning after just waking. he didn’t have work looming over his head and that made it even better. the sun didn’t seem to be shining yet, but that was fine — it meant he had even more time to enjoy the peace and quiet (no offense, tae).
not that tae was awake. or alex.
not that it mattered to him! he was happy to pull them close, to snuggle in, and to enjoy what he could while he could.
there was something nice about having alex sprawled out on top of him, hair a mess — jisung wondered what he was dreaming of that made his nose crinkle like that. or maybe jisung was bothering him with the way he was playing with his hair? there was something equally as nice about having tae snuggled up into his side. one arm was wrapped around tae’s waist, fingers brushing gently along his hip as the other gently scratched at alex's scalp. every once in a while he took to twirling a strand between his fingers, mind drifting with his own thoughts. jisung wasn't sure how long he was enjoying his quiet time but it must have been a hot minute seeing as his eyes fell closed again. not that he went back to sleep, but — you know. a nice little snooze.
and by the time they finally seemed to stir and their voices were heavy with sleep and filling the air? the sun was finally up and jisung was still exactly where he wanted to be — squished under the younger pair. jisung wasn’t playing with alex’s hair anymore, but he was rubbing at his back just as he was tae’s. and once there was a bit of a loll in the usual good mornings? jisung couldn’t help the way the question just rolled off his tongue. “what’s this from?” it was a soft, innocent question as his hand smoothed over the mark on tae’s hip. he’d be a liar to say he wasn’t curious about most every mark that littered the younger man’s skin, but this was the one that had his attention for the last hour or so. so much so that he had even found himself almost searching for a bump or jagged mark on alex for a moment or two, as if he expected to find one in the same spot — as if that’s how it worked.
tae always knocked out like a light and stayed that way until someone woke him up — unless he was with alex and jisung. it’s just — the bed got so hot and try as he may to keep a little distance between himself and the big guy? somehow that arm always found its way around his waist.
and yeah. fine. maybe tae didn’t mind cuddling them, actually. they were muscly and strong but still kinda soft and smelt good and ? if he was going to be sandwiched and squished and hot he’d definitely pick this scenario.
until tae was waking up earlier than he liked because he was hot, of course. which almost always looked like slightly furrowed brows and soft little huffs as he tried to dislodge himself from the pile, or at the very least get the blanket off, you know?
tae was successful with kicking the blanket off his legs, leaving him in a puddle on jisung as his arm laid lax across alex. he was kind of thinking about scrambling over to the other side, actually — maybe crawl under alex’s other arm? but that was so much work and he was still so sleepy, so tired —- “m’mom, probably — don’t know -“ it was answered without a thought seeing as he was still more focused on the logistics of getting over jisung and alex without kneeing anyone in the dick… or maybe he just closed his eyes again, he was comfortable here. “dom?” without context that might not make any sense, and seeing as it was followed up with a soft yawn? jisung might not be getting any context!
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corners of his mouth feel sore , from the way he'd been smiling ear to ear . a rare sight for the male , in truth , he was partial in his ways of stoicism ... focused one hundred and twenty percent of the time . it was moments like this that gave him the opportunity to shed ⸻ allow himself the opportunity to enjoy something . plaque sits in front of the pair , his name etched into the glass . most valuable player . he'd be lying if he said he was surprised , he'd worked for this all season , but it still felt surreal . even more so , a combination of it all . he won , and xeriz was sat beside him . leans forward against elbows , hues flickering across femme's face in an instance . he was buzzing , not even from the alcohol , but from everything . ❝ how should we celebrate , hm ? there's an after party . i know how you love those . ❞
❝ are you gonna come with me to this dumbass award event, or no? ❞ there was no hello to be had, inserting himself between xeriz & elle. yapping each other's ears off about something that was ( probably ) not important ⸻ it doesn't surprise him that few from each of their respective friend groups found themselves plucked & placed at the same bar, and he'd kept his distance on opposing side, doing his own version of chattering until layton couldn't take his wallowing any longer. couldn't blame him, truly, it's why he'd chugged remnants of rum and coke and sauntered over there, despite his texts going unanswered. there was nothing sweet, or cute, in the way he'd proposed the question. a simple text that read exactly what he'd just said aloud, minus the dumbass part. there was, once again, this growing distance between them, and even the rendezvous in a vegas bathroom couldn't set ablaze a fire long enough to keep either of them warm. still, it would be embarrassing to show up to this event alone ... and as far as all of his teammates were aware, him and xeriz were back on. the double kill of showing up alone, and then having to explain why she wasn't there just sounded like actual hell on earth. ❝ you know, there's a time limit for letting them know if i've got a plus one, or not. unless ⸻ our good pal elle here wants to take your spot. ❞
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