DID ANYONE EVER TELL YOU THAT THREE IS A GOSH DARN CROWD???
Ben x wb!reader x Danny since yall WAS ITCHEN FOR THIS!!! (Couldn't tag everyone here but hope y'all like its a little freaky)
What did this even happen? Honestly, how do I even explain it? Sure, some may say you’re greedy I mean, two boyfriends? What the hell, girl? One is enough, but two? Both knuckleheads? Are you out of your mind? And don’t get me started on when they’re together it’s like their two brain cells are rubbing together to form some kind of electricity, but then the spark just poofs out.
This was back when you hated Danny and thought Ben was completely annoying not even willing to give those poor boys the time of day. But did that stop them? Absolutely not. They kept confessing their love and one-upping each other getting you the best comic book gift, taking you on the best dates, winning you the most prizes at the arcade anything remotely romantic, all in favor of your love.
And when you finally pushed away your prejudices, you realized something astonishing: you hate-liked both of them. You loved Ben’s warm brown hair, his goofy smile, and his bright green eyes. His stupid jokes and crazy flirting tactics completely won you over. But then you also started liking Danny his sleek black hair with that little white-gray strand, one dark blue eye and one green, his dorky premonitions, how awkward he gets when you move too close, how he’d do anything you asked. My God, you were in love but with both of them.
You couldn’t just pick one. You liked them both so much it was like choosing between ice cream flavors, except those flavors were boys who really wanted your love, attention, and affection. You couldn’t be happy with just one, but being with both seemed unfair. Could you possibly handle this?
Easy by confessing first, of course.
“I like you both. Like, a whole bunch. I don’t know which one to pick, but…” You take both their hands, clasping them with yours. “If it’s all right with you guys, I’d want the two of you… all to myself.” You giggle, looking up at them. “Greedy, isn’t it?”
You thought they’d protest, think it was some sick joke or something against humanity itself but no. They absolutely relished the idea. Neither one of them could give you up, even if the other had won the love battle.
It was awkward at first you never really knew how to start it off. Ben and Danny would always get jealous when it came to getting your attention. Whether it was from a kiss or a handhold, they couldn’t help but burn with just a little bit of jealousy.
“Hey, you gave him a goodbye kiss but not me!” Ben would whine almost all the time, wrapping his arms around you, his pouty face being the cutest thing about him.
“Well, it’s not my fault she likes me better,” Danny would laugh, sticking his tongue out at Ben like a petulant child.
You would always scold them to stop, but they never really did and to be honest, they never really will. But somehow, the boys finally found common ground. How did they achieve that? Mutual teasing, obviously. Sure, one would get jealous if the other was holding you, but if they held you together and did some mutual teasing, it wasn’t as bad.
“Baby, you can be so easy at times,” Danny would whisper in your ear, laughing softly as he nibbled at your neck, while Ben kissed and sucked at your lips. Danny was always sweet and tender when Ben wasn’t around but when he was around, something in him just flipped a switch.
“Yup, that’s our girl no backbone at all,” they’d laugh in unison, the only time they’d ever truly work together.
“Hey, you gave Danny five kisses and I only got three!” Ben would complain a damn lie, since you kissed them the same amount every time.
“Wait, no, you gave Ben way too many it’s my turn!” Danny would argue.
They did this almost every time, not caring about fairness, just wanting to see how many kisses they could squeeze out of you until they’d had their fill.
And don’t think Ben and Danny aren’t both attracted to each other, because when push comes to shove, their rivalry can get pretty heated. It wasn’t like they didn’t like each other back when they were fighting over you they just thought it was a small crush that would pass. Little did they know what would blossom and bloom between them.
And no, they’re not just doing it because you think it’s hot (well, sometimes they do), but because they genuinely think the other is hot. Sometimes you’d come home and find them making out together on the bed.
“Oh, [Naaame], pookie, come here! Dan’s no fun,” Ben would say, hopping off Danny and crawling to the edge of the bed to get closer to you, his brown hair tousled and his green eyes dangerously half-lidded.
“Tell Benny here that he uses too much tongue,” Danny would mutter, trying to hide his blush even though the marks on his neck could honestly speak for him.
And when they come back after patrol, it’s cuddle time. Ben’s all over your left, Danny’s on your right, and you’re stuck in the middle and it’s the same thing day and night. They cling to you like needy cats, pressing soft kisses against your neck or shoulders.
Danny likes to yap about patrol before he dozes off, while Ben is already snoring fast asleep. It’s nearly impossible to escape their arms when you need to get up to pee or do anything else. And when you finally manage to wiggle free and come back, they both stare right at you.
“Why did you leave us…”
Bright green and blue eyes glow in the dark room, fixed on you. Oh, how you love those clingy boys.
@pan-and-dora
@amandjslpz
@edenisinhell
@cheshire-kitsune
@batfambat
@viilan
@stormnightingale
