#woosansang

“We’re in the living room, come join us, Sangie-baby,” San called out in reply.

Wooyoung watched as the idol made his way to them, a soft smile on his face at sight of San holding him in his lap.

"Why are you pouting, love?" Yeosang asked, sitting down next to him, dodging Wooyoung trying to kiss his cheek. "And no avoiding the question by trying to kiss me," he continued.

"Sannie won't tell me what he got me for my birthday." He said, in a tone that said he was feeling bratty.

"You'll find out in about 12 hours, Youngie," San said, before Yeosang could reply.

"That's too long, you can't even give me a hint." He retorted, turning so that he could face Yeosang more, but also taking the chance to bite San's bare shoulder. The bite making San groan and his hand coming up to push Wooyoung away from him.

"You're really pushing my buttons, Wooyoung," he heard as he was pushed away.

"Well, if you'd tell me what you got me, then I wouldn't,"

Yeosang interrupted their banter, "Wooyoung, can you be patient and wait? I promise the wait will be worth it." The idol said, his hand reaching out to grab his chin and turn the longer-haired man's face towards his.

"Fine," he said, giving in.

"Good boy," Yeosang praised him, leaning in to give him a quick peck.

San also leaned in, giving him a kiss to his cheek, and Wooyoung smiled, getting both of his loves to kiss him one after the other felt like a mini-victory.

After that, the night devolved into them watching movies, Wooyoung having won the fierce battle of gawi bawi bo for the rights to choose the movies. He wasn't too mean, choosing movies they all liked. It seemed to work, ending up with San and Yeosang cuddling him, of course he was in the middle. Though he always likes to cuddle with Yeosang in the middle, then his partner can't avoid his affection. He thinks Sangie would argue that biting him isn't affection, but Wooyoung would beg to differ.

He must have fallen asleep sometime during their movie marathon, since the next thing he remembers is waking up in bed with his boyfriends. He found that San was holding him, his arm around his waist, and Yeosang was behind San, where his arm was over San's torso and his hand on Wooyoung's hip. He smiled at his sleeping boyfriends for a few moments, and then slowly turning around so he could look at his lovers. He reached up to softly trace San's face, trying not to wake his boyfriend up as he did so. For a few minutes, San remained sleeping, but slowly woke up as Wooyoung leaned in to lightly kiss his lips.

"This is a nice way to wake up," his boyfriend said, his voice rough with sleep.

"Me kissing you?" Wooyoung asked, knowing the answer.

"And you in my arms," San replied.

"It's too early to be sappy," Yeosang groaned from behind them, his head lifting up to look at them, squinting his eyes as he wasn't used to the sun coming in through the doorway.

"It's never too early," Wooyoung said, leaning over and biting his lover's cheek.

Yeosang pushing him away, and Wooyoung pouted as he did so, but let the blond go, laying back down onto the bed.

"San, please give him his present already." Was all Yeosang said after Wooyoung laid down.

"Fine," San replied, "Youngie, if you let me up you'll get your present right now." He said, looking over at the man on his left.

At the mention of his birthday present, Wooyoung practically threw himself off San, so his boyfriend could get out of bed. The Sagittarius was so excited he was almost vibrating, causing Yeosang to chuckle. San left the bedroom, his two lovers watching him leave, their eyes on his waist and, in Wooyoung's case, his ass.

San was only gone for a minute, coming back with a slim clothing box that he handed to his love, Wooyoung frantically making grabby hands for it until it was given to him. He pulled the top off, seeing a dark top with some writing on it, but he couldn't make out the words fully. He looked up at the two, feeling a bit suspicious at what the shirt might say. And he felt he was right, because they were both intently watching him as he opened it.

He slowly unfolded the shirt as he pulled it out of the box, reading the words on the piece of clothing. "Animal in Heat," he read the first line out loud, "Will Bite." He then looked up at his love, who was impatiently waiting for his reaction.

"Are you calling me a feral omega?" He asked, incredulous at the implications of the gift.

"Maybe." Was San's reply.

"You do bite. And you're the one who begs us to fuck you about 60% of the time," Yeosang chimes in, doing his best to hide a smile, but failing.

"I don't bite that much!" He protested, frowning and crossing his arms, holding onto the shirt with only one hand now.

He watched both of them raise their eyebrows, not believing his words. San pulled off his t-shirt to show off the many bite marks that Wooyoung had left on him recently, in varying stages of healing. He motioned to said marks, silently asking if this was proof enough that he bites quite a lot.

"Okay, maybe I bite sometimes," Wooyoung conceded, still downplaying his tendency to bite his partners.

"More than sometimes," Yeosang corrected him, "And I told you it was a perfect gift for you."

"Yeah yeah, you don't have to tease me over it. And where's the gift you got me?" He said, turning it right back on the blond.

"San and I's actual gifts are in the closet," Sangie said, pointing in the direction of their walk-in closet.

That was all he needed to hear, climbing out of bed and almost falling as his foot got caught on the blanket, racing for the closet. He tugged the doors open, revealing a section of the closet filled with an array of vintage Chrome Heart clothing and accessories that he immediately walked over to. He looked through the items before looking back over his shoulder, finding his two loves in the doorway staring at him fondly. Wooyoung tore himself away from his presents and ran at the two, wrapping his arms around them both.

"Thank you thank you thank you! You're so amazing, how did you get your hands on it all?" He said to them, his voice muffled as his face was smushed into San's chest.

"We've been collecting it since your last birthday, and storing it at the others' places so you wouldn't find out about our plan early." Yeosang confessed.

"They've been hiding it for you?! And no one ever got caught or told me?" He asked, looking up at Yeosang.

"There were a few close calls, Hwa-hyung almost didn't put away one of the pieces before you came running in the door. Thankfully Hongjoong-hyung distracted you while he hid it." San said, chuckling at the memory.

"Damn Joongie-hyung." Wooyoung said, not being serious. He and the others had worked hard to help keep this a surprise, and now all those times he was randomly intercepted made sense. He was thankful that they had helped his loves with this for so long.

"Are you satisfied with your present, my love?" His Sangie asked, and Wooyoung nodded.

"Very happy, thank you my loves." He said, looking up at them with love in his eyes.

"I'm glad. Now, shall we have some breakfast? The others will be over later to celebrate your birthday." San said, and the trio left for the kitchen, holding hands with the birthday boy in the middle. Sometimes being patient pays off, even if it's hard, Wooyoung thought to himself as he looked between his boyfriends.