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Taehyung had been dozing off on the sofa for the past thirty minutes when he was woken up by soft and plump lips marking the corner of his mouth with featherlight kisses. He blinked his eyes open, smiling when the lips moved to his own bottom one.
“Hi there, sweetheart.” Jimin fixed the few strands of hair that had got into Taehyung’s eyes while sleeping without taking his mouth away from him. “C’mon, baby, let’s go to bed.”
“Mmmm, can’t move.” He pulled Jimin closer by the neck, wrapping himself all over the other’s body.
Jimin giggled and kept kissing him, moving from his lips to that place under his ear that made Taehyung melt. He circled Taehyung’s middle with his arms and pulled him onto his lap. Taehyung let his head fall on Jimin’s shoulder, eyes closing once again, and breathed out a content sigh against his skin.
“Carry me, Jiminie.”
“What a big baby,” complained Jimin, but Taehyung could hear the smile on his lips.
“Your baby.”
Jimin chuckled and leaned down to kiss him on the mouth.
“That’s right.” The arms around Taehyung’s hugged him tighter. “My baby.”
“Hyungs?” Jungkook’s voice came from the bedroom, a little muffled by the distance.
“Coming!” shouted back Jimin, and rearranged his arms around Taehyung’s body so he could carry him without stumbling. He stood up with Taehyung’s long limbs all wrapped around him and went to Jungkook’s bedroom, where the latter was changing clothes.
Jungkook looked at them and snorted, eyes full of fondness when he saw Taehyung’s puffy face. Jimin laid a kiss on Taehyung’s forehead and passed him to Jungkook so he could make the bed. Taehyung let them manhandled him however they wanted, sinking his face in the crook of Jungkook’s neck once the younger had secured his body around him. Jungkook was still a little wet from the shower and smelled like coconut body wash. Taehyung breathed him in, feeling his eyelids start falling closed once again.
One of Jungkook’s hand traveled up and down Taehyung’s back while he talked with Jimin about something Taehyung was too sleepy to pay attention to. Something about a cake and a special gift, but he wasn’t sure. Taehyung let his body melt into his boyfriend’s arms, knowing Jungkook was capable of supporting his weight thanks to uhh, certain activities the three of them had done together when they were alone.
Once Jimin finished his task and put on comfy clothes, he plopped onto the bed and patted the empty space next to him. Jungkook laid Taehyung on the bed with extreme caution and giggled when said boy clang to Jimin’s body almost immediately; he then joined them in bed, successfully sandwiching Taehyung between him and Jimin.
Taehyung sighed, feeling content and warm and full of love. Jungkook’s lips against the side of his neck startled him a little, but the surprised noise was quickly swallowed by Jimin’s mouth. They kissed languidly, two pair of hands wandering up and down his body with no other intentions apart from to touch him, to feel him, to pamper him. Taehyung pulled away from the kiss to breathe and Jimin’s lips fell down to his Adam’s apple, sucking on it as slowly as he had kissed him.
Taehyung closed his eyes and let them do whatever they wanted to him, enjoying the attention and the wet warmth of two mouths pressed against his skin. It felt good to let go of everything, to stop every single one of his thoughts – good or bad – and lose himself, knowing he had two people who would catch him and kept him grounded even when he felt like floating away from the world.
“Love you,” he mumbled, almost too low for anyone to hear, but Jimin pressed him closer to his chest and Jungkook’s teeth dug deeper into his skin so he knew they both heard him. “Love you so much.”
Somewhere in the distance, Jimin’s phone started to ring, Taehyung’s voice singing 4 O’clock filling the quiet of the night. His boyfriends pulled away from his neck and looked at him with eyes full of so much love Taehyung felt like he could literally drown in it.
“Happy birthday, Taetae.”
“Happy birthday, hyung.”
Taehyung smiled, a light pink color blooming on his cheeks.
“We love you too,” they said in sync.