oh god i don't know what this is
There’s more pressing matters than worrying about the state of his favorite fictional characters. Pressing matters like, Aiden, curled up between he and Teddy, and then Teddy himself. He’s pretty sure it’s Teddy’s toes sliding over his calf, probably because he can just feel the way Aiden is starting to work himself up between them.
He flicks his eyes up, nudges his leg back into Teddy’s toes until Teddy glances up and then cuts his eyes to Aiden. Teddy nods a little and then Luke’s scooting down the bed, just a few inches, offering Aiden an easy smile when he looks towards him, “Hi.”
Aiden just blinks at him and offers him a tight smile, before his eyes flick back to the tv on top of Luke’s dresser. Sighing, like he’s been put out, Luke reaches out and cups Aiden’s cheeks, diverting his attention once more, “S’going on in that head of yours?”
On Aiden’s other side, Teddy has slid down and Luke grins at him when he hooks his chin over Aiden’s shoulder, “You’re doing a lot of thinking, considering were just watching a movie,” he explains, then, “And this isn’t even a thought provoking movie,” And Luke just nods his agreement.
And, maybe, since he asked, Luke should probably give Aiden a chance to answer, but he can’t help himself, just closes the distance and presses his lips to Aiden’s, slowly coaxes him into a kiss. It’s slow and easy and he can feel Aiden relaxing as the kiss goes on.
Of course, the second he draws back, Teddy is sitting up, “My turn,” and swooping in to steal a kiss from Aiden, which really shouldn’t surprise him so much anymore, but still seems to.
Luke’s content to watch them, one hand resting over Aiden’s collarbone and the other spread wide on Teddy’s side. He can’t tell which of them breaks the kiss, but Teddy slumps back on the bed with a giddy smile and Aiden’s face is flushed, but he seems more relaxed, loose, so Luke counts it a success.
He draws Aiden back to his chest and smiles when Teddy’s legs tangle through his.















