#poly!nct

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im back... and in time for doyoung and jungwoo enlistment angst : (

hope everyone is doing well. i've been going through it, but i realized i love posting here too much to log out permanently... if you have any nct or enha asks, send them my way! they're a welcome distraction!

i have a jungwon smut and a taki and ni-ki 3some smut in the works. idk when they'll get posted... but we'll see!

[sub-k-pop-archive]

Fic search masterlist

A masterlist of all the different sub!idol fic search requests I’ve done so far!

How do fic searches work? | AN: As of now, FS are officially open for Ateez!

Requests looking for specific fics!

Checkmate - About a powerful king Yoongi who only submits to you, his queen.

Caught | Lustful Nights - Chan getting caught masturbating | Asking the reader for help

my good boys - little!Seonghwa x little!Heongjoong x reader (this was the best match to the original request)

the spidermark fic -  Mark Lee is a college freshman, and is also spiderman.

Lovely - Dressing up Winwin and turning him into your perfect little doll.

sub!Jungkook, 2 - JK gets a cock ring stuck on him | UPDATE: found!!

The More & More series - being in a poly relationship with 3RACHA

Requests looking for specific groups or members!

sub!Exo - sin

The rarest of fics (sub!Kris,Tao, Luhan, Xiumin, and Lay) - sin

sub!BamBam + some sub!Got7 reactions - sin

sub!Mark - sin

sub!Jaebum - sin

sub!Jinyoung - sin

sub!Minhyuk - sin

sub!Kun - part 1, part 2

sub!Renjun - part 1, part 2

sub!Xiaojun - sin

sub!Johnny - sin

sub!Ten and sub!Chan - sin + a few more sub!Ten fics

sub!Jaehyun - sin

sub!Hendery - sin

sub!YangYang - sin

sub!Wanna One - sin

Requests looking for specific kinks, themes, etc.!

Poly!sub fics - part 1, part 2

Sub!reader turns dom - sin

Soft dom, mostly vanilla reader - sin

Poly!NCT and poly!Ateez - sin

Sub!idol fluff - sin + a few more additional fics

Service top!NCT and Stray Kids - sin + one additional fic

Fics that don’t include anal/mommy kink - sin

Omorashi fics - sin + one additional fic 

My favorite sub!idol blogs (as of March 2021) - part 2 in the making!

[firetextskpop]

Omg poly OT23 ofc no sexual stuff for jisung or chenle,but like imagine poly ot23 just babying y/n oml🥺

I love the idea of this sm, I’m sorry it took so long to write it. ♥ I’m going to break it down to days of the week and how they’re typically spent with the boys. I'll make it a multipart series.

 Monday

Mondays were the days you woke up in the Dream Dorms. Often you found yourself in bed with Jaemin, his arms wrapped around you as he scrolled through a food delivery service. “Good morning” you mumbled and cuddled deeper into his side. “Good Morning love, what are you feeling for food?” He asked and rubbed your shoulder. You groaned for a bit before telling him your preference. Jaemin nodded and ordered food for the entire dorm. The both of you shared the dreams you had and discussed them until there was a knock on the door. “You guys up yet?” Renjun asked cautiously cracking open the door. Once he sees the both of you laying in bed with your eyes open, he smiles and properly greets you. The younger of the two informs the elder that food is being delivered. Junnie acknowledges him and tells you both that Chenle arrived. Quickly the two of you get out of bed and throw on a T-shirt to greet your other boyfriend. Once the two of you make it to the living room, Renjun has his arm around Chenle, and Jeno is cuddled against Jisung. "Good morning my loves! " You say rushing to sit on Chenle's lap and hold him close. He chuckles and the 3 males you haven't yet spoken to bid you a good morning. Jaemin went to cuddle with Jeno and Jisung. To your luck, Chenle brought Daegal, who also clung to you. As everyone talked and discussed their plans, the food arrived. You thanked the delivery man and sat next to your youngest boyfriend. "So yeah Y/N, We're going to go to the park then grabbing some food. Wanna come?" Jeno asked putting his hand on your knee. "Of course." You agreed, ruffling his hair. Once everyone finished eating, you and Renjun went into the kitchen to wash the dishes remaining. He washed, you dried. After all of the dishes were finished, Renjun loved giving you kisses all over and little praises to make your day just a little better. Jisung walks in and gags a bit at how you two can be like this any and everywhere. You rolled your eyes at the tall boy and go back into Jaemin's room to find some cute clothes to wear. After preparing for your 3-way date, you meet the boys in the living room again. "Since you won't give me the love out there, can I get my hugs and smooches in here?" You ask looking at Jisung. He nervously chuckled and nodded. Your arms wrap around him tightly and he kisses your forehead. He leans down a bit for you to kiss his cheek and nose and then you break the hug. Jeno pouted a bit before mumbling about not getting his affection. "Well you'll love me in public but Sungie is a bit shyer." The pout still stood on Jenos face. You went over to Jeno and kissed him, held his hand and the three of you went to the park. At the Park, Jisung rode a skateboard while eating his ice cream, and you and Jeno followed him by walking while still holding hands. After a few hours of the three of you being active, you all sat on the bench, and you cuddled against Jeno. He scrolled through the NCT/WayV group texts, which contained lots of memes, plans, and scheduling. You looked at the texts with him, then looked over at Jisung. The mentioned boy was thoroughly enjoying the scenery around him. With the people busy, the wind blowing against the trees and your skin, and quiet nature sounds, he truly felt at peace. Being here with people he loved just made it all the better. You reached out a hand to put on his and he looked at you and smiled. Before you knew it, Jeno's phone rang and it was Haechan asking when you 3 will be home. A brief discussion happened that ended on agreeing to go back at that time. On the way back, you held Jisung's hand in the car and told both of your boyfriends how much you appreciated the time together and that you loved them. They smiled and reassured you that the love was reciprocated. As soon as you got to their dorm, Mark and Haechan were sitting on the couch while bickering. It wasn't over anything serious, just a little teasing. "Hey, big head!" You mess with Haechan. He turns to you and throws a pillow at you. "Your head is way bigger than mine," Channie stated. "Whatever," You joked and

messed up his hair, now sitting between him and Mark. The boys talked to each other about upcoming scheduling to make sure everyone was prepared and aware. Mark rubbed his hand against your arm to warm you a bit. "The boys at the 127 dorms are excited to see you." He says loud enough for you only to hear. "Really?" You responded happily. Lately, 127 have had promotions which just finished. The promotions made it a bit harder for you to spend as much time as you'd like but never impossible. Mark nodded and checked his phone. "Our ride is here, you two ready?" You and Haechan nod and say your goodbyes to the Dreamies. The car ride to the 127 dorms was comforting, Mark flirted with both you and Haechan which made you blush. Once you arrived at the dorms, everyone actually still was quite busy. Jaehyun, Johnny, and Jungwoo all went to the gym, Doyoung, Taeyong, and Yuta all went to grab a bite of food and maybe even a drink, and Taeil went straight to sleep after returning home. Leaving you, Mark, and Haechan to your own. The younger of the two played on his switch as you cuddled against him in Mark's bed. Mark played his guitar while writing a new rap for his upcoming mixtape/solo release. Slowly you began falling asleep but when Haechan failed something in his game, you woke up a bit. You checked your phone to see that the boys who went to the gym had returned and began to get up. "I think I'm gonna sleep in Jae and Jungwoo's room tonight." The two youngest members nodded. "Alright, I think I'll go back to my room too. Johnny gives the best cuddles." Haechan said and looked at Mark. "Wait but you told me I did this morning." The 99 liner said a bit upset. "Did I? Well it's Johnny, he's like a big teddy bear an-" The older of the two could now see that the younger was messing with him and threw a stuffed animal at him before they began bickering again. You chuckled a bit to yourself before heading to Woo and Jae's room. When you open the door, you're surprised to find Jaehyun alone in bed. Judging by the fresh smell, headband, and him being in sweatpants only, you concluded that he just got out of the shower not too long ago. "Hey babe," He greeted you with a smile. "Hey, where's Woo?" You asked getting in bed with him. He wrapped his arm around you and put his face into your neck. "He decided to join Johnny for a bit." A hum of acknowledgment left your mouth as you got comfortable. Both of you drifted into a sleep while talking about your days.

[koalataeil]

tipsy (poly!norenmin x markhyuck)

(hard to find such a specific gif ya know)

pairing: mark x renjun x jeno x jaemin x haechan x reader

words: 1.4k

genre: fluff

request: mark, renjun, jeno, jaemin, haechan, and reader fluff

summary: what better way to congratulate your hard working boyfriends than to invite them over for wine and dinner.

warnings: drinking

Soft music played out of your speaker as you cleaned up your kitchen and living room. You’d already gotten everything set up and were just waiting for your boyfriends and the food delivery to arrive. You hummed to the song, wiping down your coffee table. The playlist had been made for you by an old friend, and you put it on whenever it felt right.

Your doorbell rang before you hurried over, grabbing the food from the delivery person, mumbling a quick thank you. You opened the bag of food, placing each item where each of your boyfriends and you sat. Once you took a final look at the table, set up with enough plates, chopsticks, spoons, napkins, wine glasses, and finally, the food. You reached for your phone in your pocket, checking the time and seeing if you’d missed any messages.

Mark: We’ll be there in a couple minutes.

You smiled to yourself before checking yourself out in a nearby mirror, making sure you looked lovely. Even though you knew your boyfriends would be wearing sweatpants or gym shorts, you still wanted to look nice for them. It’d been so long since you’ve seen each other at this point and tonight was about all their hard work.

They’d been promoting for their comeback, spending days working on the dance, filming, and appearing on various shows. This comeback was successful, and they’d even won a couple music show awards. They’d worked so hard, and you wanted to congratulate them and help them relax.

A knock was heard on your door, causing you to grin and rush to the door. “Y/N!” Haechan started, quickly pulling you into a hug. He kissed the side of your head before releasing you from his grip, knowing he would be yelled at if he kept it up too much longer.

Each of your boyfriends entered, giving you quick hugs, kisses, and compliments before they took a seat at the set dining table. You’d half expected them to have already started eating by the time your last boyfriend, Jaemin, had walked through the door. However, they were all waiting patiently for you to sit at the table with them.

“Dig in! I don’t want it to get cold,” you stated with a chuckle. They each quickly started eating, likely their first meal in many hours as they’d finished some final meetings before their official break.

Your apartment, initially quiet with the sound of your movements, humming, and the soft music playing in the background, was now booming with sound. Before you took your own seat, you slipped into the kitchen to grab the wine you’d bought for tonight, three bottles of various flavors.

“Don’t forget some wine,” you sang, setting the bottles in the middle of the table.

“You even got us wine? I love you!” Renjun confessed, reaching for a bottle and pouring himself a glass.

“Of course! You worked so hard and I wanted to congratulate you on your wins.” You blushed lightly.

“What did we ever do to deserve you, Y/N?” Jeno asked rhetorically, pouring himself a glass. You grinned, finding your own seat between Jaemin and Mark.

As you started to eat, everyone had some wine in their glass and was just as talkative as before. Usually, the boys would be much quieter as they were exhausted from work, but they were too happy with the food and wine.

/\/\/\/\/\/\/\

After you’d all finished your food and had a couple glasses of wine, the apartment was quiet again, reminding you that you’d left your music on. Head a little tipsy from the alcohol, you stood up, slowly moving your body with the music. You smiled and blushed but continued anyway.

After about a minute, you turned back to the table and grabbed Renjun’s hand. He got the hint quickly, standing up and joining you with the dance. He kept you close and let you twirl around his finger, following your lead. You could feel the other guys’ eyes on you two as you finished the song with a quick kiss. You couldn’t help but giggle happily before returning to the table for your next victims.

Mark and Haechan had been talking to each other quietly, which immediately called out to you. Reaching down, you grabbed one of each of their hands and pulled them away from the table. You brought them over to where Renjun had already started dancing to the next song, starting to dance between Mark and Haechan. They both quickly joined you, even bringing Renjun closer to your little huddle. Small laughs could be heard over the soft music as you lip-synced.

As the bridge of the song started, you returned to the table one last time. “Jaemin, Jeno, come dance,” you’re voice slurring ever so slightly. The two men looked at each other before following your command, joining the rest of you dancing.

The songs continued their slow pace, allowing you all to calmly move your bodies to the beat. At one point, Renjun even got Mark to do a dip, immediately getting the rest of your attention. You clapped while Jaemin cheered.

As you started to get tired and the alcohol’s effect wore off, you took a seat on the couch with another glass of wine. You sipped on it periodically as you watched your boyfriends dancing and giggling with each other.

But the exhaustion caught up with them quickly from their overworked weeks, and they joined you in the living room, sitting on the couch or floor. You retrieved the rest of the wine and some glasses, returning to the couch and pouring everyone one last glass.

“Did you have fun?” you asked softly, settling between Jeno and Haechan.

Mark and Jaemin nodded, finishing the rest of their glasses. Jaemin rested his head on Mark’s shoulder, closing his eyes. Mark titled his own head, leaning against Jaemin’s.

Renjun, who was seated on the floor by Jeno’s legs, also rested his head on Jeno’s leg, sipping absentmindedly.

The music still continued to play quietly as everyone relaxed and rested. Once you finished your own glass, you stood, deciding to clean everything up. You retrieved the empty wine glasses on the coffee table and set them on the kitchen counter near the sink. To your surprise, Haechan was already at the table, starting to help you clean everything up.

“Haechan, you don’t have to help me. Go rest.”

He simply shook his head, continuing to stack the plates. “I wanna help.” You gave him a weird look, which made him lightly hit your arm. “Don’t look at me like that. Can’t I help my partner clean up?”

You pulled your hands up defensively, laughing softly. “Sorry, just didn’t expect this.” You started grabbing all the chopsticks and spoons.

With Haechan’s help, you’d cleaned up everything a lot faster. He surprised you even further, though, when he helped you do the dishes. You’d remained skeptical of his intentions but let him help you anyway. As he dried the last plate and set it back in the cabinet, he smirked.

“Why are you smirking?” you asked carefully.

“No reason,” he said, kissing you quickly. “I just love you.”

“I love you too.”

He smiled, leading you back out to the living room. Taking a look around, you noticed the rest of them were all sound asleep, leaning on or cuddling each other. Your chest felt heavy as you noticed each of them. “Should we wake them up?” Haechan asked from beside you.

You shook your head, “They seem comfortable. Plus, we won’t all fit in my bed, so now there won’t be any fighting.” Haechan chuckled and watched as you grabbed a few blankets from your bedroom. You covered each of your sleeping boyfriends’ bodies, smiling to yourself. You then turned off the lights before heading back to your bedroom.

Haechan followed you, quickly getting comfortable on your bed. You changed out of your clothes and into something more comfortable before joining Haechan in bed. You curled up against him, already feeling like you would fall asleep any minute.

Haechan smiled to himself, “This is why I helped you,” he whispered.

You playfully hit his abdomen, “You sneaky shit.”

You couldn’t blame him, though. Deciding who would sleep where in your small apartment was something that always took a long time and ended in frustration. Having it all end up so easily was a nice break for you. Although, you’d probably hear some complaining from Renjun and Mark in the morning. You would worry about that when you woke up, though, fully content and comfortable in bed with one of your boyfriends.

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1:30 AM NCT Timestamp Drabble

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Genre: Drabble / Poly!NCT / fluff with slight angst

Members Mentioned: Taeyong / Hyuck / Johnny

Words: 1,312

You’re not exactly sure what time it is you’re awoken. The sounds of house life and the other dorm-mates create a crater of a headache in the side of your aching brain. 

You’re not sure exactly why the bed beside you is still stone cold. Maybe the lack of contact, was what awoke you. Taeyong was due home what you imagined to be many hours ago from the studio. You had stayed up, waiting for him. Maybe that, was what had awoken you. The gnawing ache in your veins to be held. To see that one of your many lovers, was safe. In your arms. You missed him already. 

No matter how quietly, patiently, frustratedly, pleadingly, wishfully or downright angrily you tried to scrape back the last hours of slumber; your brain was having none of it. No matter how much time tossing, turning, counting forward, backwards, silent songs or staring into blank space had passed; still, your mind raced.

You dragged your tired mortal body, up. Cold cotton caressing your skin almost carefully, unwillingly to let you free. Timidly, you pressed the bed beside you. 

Wishful thinking, you scolded yourself. You knew he wasn’t there. But you couldn’t help the tiny butterflies that stayed there, with the thought of his presence being some holy kind of surprise.

Alas, that last swipe had smitten them out of your gut completely. A look at the clock told you it was half one in the morning, and lord knows you were restless. Tugging open the door from where you were sat, the kitchen and living space seemed empty. People were hustling in their rooms however; doors hung ajar and some closed. Some open with lights closed, or pitch black with only the whisper of sleep trodden breathing.

Slipping from the mattress, you sighed. Head pounding, the shuffle out of the door was more painful than it should’ve been. In your search for comfort, you had abandoned your phone. One last look into Tae’s room told you everything you needed to say, see, smell, hear. A lonely silence, in which you were just a visitor.

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“Y/N?” Johnny’s voice is immediate. It seems the light is just too much; your face scrunches up immediately and your wringing hands fly up to protect as much as they can. His initial surprise and uncertainty are replaced with a soft chuckle.

Rapid clicking, the slide of a mouse. Hyuck was playing Overwatch, the loud voice of McCree could tell you that much. Johnny considered you, standing there so quietly, dishevelled, lost in their doorway. His voice was kind. Patient.

“What’s up angel? Tae wake you as he came in?” You woke up a little at that, before reminding yourself he was very much not here yet. The older boy noticed your reaction, confused slightly as to why you were so hesitant.

“No. Tae’s not here. Studio night.” You mumbled, rubbing at your eyes. Johnny nodded before moving to turn the light down against the floor, the action making Hyuck turn absently in his chair but allowing you to open your eyes. He almost didn’t notice you. But the double-take and end of his game allowed him to turn with a surprised but pleased emotion. 

“Y/N!” He called softly, but a little too loud. He abandoned his headphones immediately. Your visual overload was now puzzled with a direct noise. You decided to just grunt in response, tongue heavy in your mouth and words distasteful right now. Hyuck continued, turning halfway and remaining chirpy as usual.

“Welcome in, baby girl! How can we help you this fine evening-morning?” You groaned a little, Johnny laughing at how cutesy he was being. The boys stayed quiet for a moment, waiting for you to answer. 

“Mmhmph - I’m tired. Can’t sleep on my own.” You weren’t exactly sure who cooed at you first, but your sleep hazed confession made their hearts ache. Johnny shuffled to the edge of his bed to pull you into his arms by the edge of Taeyong’s borrowed t-shirt. 

You skirted your feet forward, closing the door weakly. It caught on the latch, swinging back open. But you were too focused on being reeled into Johnny’s embrace, arms wrapping around your behind as the tall boy kissed your shoulder. The shy smile that spread across your face caused Hyuck to make a noise of cuteness, Johnny squeezing you oh so carefully.

“Naww, you can stay in here with us, baby girl. Tae won’t mind. Do you want to sleep, angel? Are you tired?” You shook your head at his caring tone. He smelt like home; worn sweaters, tangled sheets, pressed in pillows.

“No.” You said firmly, eyes still squinted.

“No?” Johnny repeated with a soft laugh. Hyuck scooted forward in his chair. He closed the door behind you and flicked off the main light. Before coming to stand next to you. You shuffled on your feet through pure frustration, unable to voice your thoughts. There were too many words, and you were too tired to even process them.“No…” You repeated, quieter this time. Johnny smiled, reaching up to tuck some hair behind your ear, still a little confused.

“No, you’re not tired? What is it, baby? Use your words, I can’t help otherwise.” Hyuck lifted his arm as he stood beside you, quietly. The soothing circles on your back alerted you to his presence. He smelt like caramel, sweet candles and cinnamon coffee. You were growing antsy, so dove to the nearest scapegoat.

That just so happened to be Lee Donghyuck’s chest. He laughed softly upon impact, slender arms curling around you. Johnny let go, waiting a moment before shuffling back into his covers. 

Hyuck was never one for words when it came to negative or underwhelming emotions. Instead, he grew pretty reserved. The soft material of his jumper was cool against your cheek, and you unfurled your arms to hook under his armpits.

“Baby~” He cooed softly. You hummed. Johnny smiled, content, as he watched Hyuck draw you back after a few moments of being held. He found joy in adoring the two of you. Hyuck released you gently but kept his hands heavy on your hips. It tickled. He sat back into his chair, looking up at you with that famous pudu innocent stare of his.

“Come sit down, baby? If I play my game you might feel sleepy enough to go with Johnny-Hyung then…” You nodded, sinking down onto his lap. Chest against chest, cheek and hot ear pressed against his cool skin. Though your nose bumped the fabric of the gaming chair you didn’t mind and in fact, found comfort in the cocoon.

The two boys sighed in relief. Hyuck shuffled you higher on his thigh, pressing a kiss to your puffy cheek before pulling himself to the desk. 

And he was right. It did calm you down. The noises faded to the background, and soon even the lights weren’t enough to stop you. Hyuck tried his very best not to wiggle his legs, or wake you. He even tempered his gameplay. At around 2AM Johnny finally called it quits.

“Hyuck, Y/N. Come to bed now ~ We have a busy schedule in two days, you’ll need the rest.” As much as you hated to admit it, Johnny was right. And your back was beginning to ache, Hyuck hooking under your legs after switching off the computer. He stood with a groan, you in his arms. 

You’re not sure exactly you end up in Johnny’s arms. All you know is the melting mattress, loving embrace and feeling of innate and unconditional love lulled you into a deep, healing sleep.

A/N: Honestly I’m just gonna post this straight up because guess what, it’s a drabble and I may come back to edit but tbh just need this scene out my mind. Enjoy? And sweet dreams wherever you may be.

P.S. Tumblr said fuck yo formatting!”$%&$%$%

well would you look at that: updated 15/FEBRUARY/2022

[eyesmilesjeno-archive]

[1:12pm] One of your favorite things to do with your boyfriends was to play video games, and win, of course, So when you were about to win the game of Mario cart, Jaemin started tickling you, “stop, I’ll lose!” You said, but of course it was to no avail, Jaemin was laughing and even though you loved that laugh you were gonna lose. In the corner of your eye while fighting for your life you see your other beloved boyfriend, Jeno, smirking as he crosses the finish line screaming victory. Your boyfriends’s may have teamed up on you, But they made up for it with a lot of kisses and cuddles. Maybe you could lose a little more often.

[moonlight-moogle]

anyone got any poly!NCT fic recs?

I’m dying over here

[koalataeil]

Shopping Cart (poly!nohyuck)

Pairing: Jeno x Haechan x gn!reader

Words: 1.6k

Genre: domestic fluff, angst (just a little bit)

Request: Jeno x Haechan poly fluff

Summary: Despite your best efforts, you bring your boyfriends shopping with you, only to end up annoyed and with a headache. Maybe now they’ll learn.

Warnings: pills (over-the-counter pain meds)

You always insisted that you go grocery shopping alone, specifically for this reason. Haechan, who’d been put in charge of pushing the cart, had been threatening to run Jeno over, eventually actually hitting Jeno with the corner of the cart. Jeno strutted up to Haechan, ready to hurt him before you commented, “Can you boys stop?” Jeno glared at Haechan before backing off. You rolled your eyes, going back to your shopping list and finding the ingredients in that aisle.

Haechan still was messing around while pushing the cart, nearly running into the end caps multiple times before you made Jeno take over. You desperately hoped that would solve the issue, but they always found a way to surprise you. As you reached to grab the bag of sugar you wanted, you could hear a cart crash loudly into someone. You quickly moved your head to the sound, hoping it was someone else, but it was your boyfriends making the noise. You wanted to throw the bag of sugar at both of them, but you knew that would just make things worse. You walked swiftly over to the cart, placing the sugar into it and glaring at both of them.

“This is why I go alone. I’ll make you both wait in the car if you keep this up.” You knew you sounded like a parent, but you were tired of the weird looks you got from other customers and just wanted some peace that came with grocery shopping. You turned away from them, walking to the end of the aisle to find your next item. You knew you should’ve just gone here alone or with just one of them at the most. But they both begged to come with you today, both being really clingy to you for some reason. With them both being clingy at the same time, their bickering would never end.

You heard the two arguing with each other in hushed voices as Jeno pushed the cart to follow you, Haechan close beside him. You gave them one final look before they both stopped talking, following you around like puppies with their tails between their legs. Once you finished getting everything you needed, they followed you silently to the cashier, quickly paying for your things before walking back out to your car, arms carrying a couple bags.

Once you were in the car, some music playing in the car, the guys remained silent, each looking out the window, afraid to meet your gaze full of disappointment and frustration.

However, once you made it to your apartment building, they got out of the car, rushing to the trunk and grabbing as many bags as they each could carry, mumbling “I’m going to carry more than you” to each other.

You rolled your eyes and lead them up to your shared apartment, arms empty of any bags as they were so caught up in their little competition. They rushed to the kitchen, setting their respective bags down to start putting all of them away. While they were distracted, you made your way to your bedroom, quickly changing into one of Jeno’s hoodies and a pair of Haechan’s sweatpants. Your head started to pound suddenly, annoying you even more. As if this day could get any worse for you.

Rubbing your eyes with the sleeves of the hoodie, you crept into the living room, dropping onto the couch. Your hands stayed in your lap as you tilted your head back, eyes closing as you tried to relieve yourself of your headache. Haechan peaked out of the kitchen to see you sitting on the couch alone, wearing his and Jeno’s clothes. His heartfelt like it exploded in his chest with so much love until he notices your position. He frowned before turning to Jeno. “I think Y/N has a headache,” he informed quietly. Jeno’s face immediately fell, guilt taking over most of his thoughts.

“We should finish putting the groceries away and then help them,” Jeno suggested, already rushing to unpack the bags. Haechan nodded, following Jeno’s lead. Once they finished, Haechan grabbed a cold water bottle and walked into the living room with Jeno.

“Hey Y/N,” Haechan started, his voice soft and quiet. You hummed in response, not moving from your position, head still tilted back. “I got you some water, do you want some meds?” Nodding slowly, you held your hand out to grab the water, head facing your two boyfriends.

Jeno quickly rushed to the bathroom and returned with some medication that always seemed to work for you. “Two?” He asked, his voice soft like Haechan’s. You nodded slowly, holding your other hand out. Once Jeno placed the pills onto your hand, you tilted your head back as you popped the pills into your mouth and washed them down with the water. “Do you want to cuddle?” his voice less confident than before.

“Yeah,” you replied quietly, closing your eyes again. You felt both of your boyfriends settle into the couch, one on each side of you. Jeno wrapped an arm around your shoulder carefully, your head immediately resting on his shoulder. Haechan plastered himself beside you, resting his head on your shoulder and holding one of your hands with both of his.

Haechan hummed absentmindedly beside you. The song was not recognizable to you, yet it calmed you as the medications slowly started to make its way through your system.

/\/\/\/\/\/\/\

Before you can drift off to sleep, Jeno starts speaking, “you should sleep in bed. I don’t want your neck to hurt when you wake up.” His fingers brushed away some hair from your face. You groaned softly, nuzzling yourself further into his chest. “Y/N, babe,” he continued before glancing over at Haechan, nodding at him slightly.

Haechan reluctantly pulled himself away from you, knowing it would help Jeno get you into bed. You whined, trying to reach for him to come back. Jeno slipped his free arm under your knees and picked you up carefully. He followed Haechan into your bedroom, softly laying you on the mattress and covering you with a blanket. Both boys removed their shirts to be more comfortable sleeping.

“Who do you wanna sleep beside?” Haechan asked, knowing your hatred for being in the middle while sleeping. On the couch, it was different. Being between both of your boyfriends during the night always caused you to be too hot, sweaty, and unable to sleep. Because of this, your boyfriends would switch who was in the middle depending on your preference. Haechan already had a guess of who you’d prefer today but decided to ask anyway.

“Jeno,” you barely whispered, curling up under the blanket and waiting for Jeno to join you. Jeno nodded, giving a quick look to Haechan, who’d started pouting. He settled himself beside you, allowing you to rest your head on his chest and cuddle close to him.

Haechan crawled on the other side of Jeno, situating himself near him. His legs intertwined with Jeno’s, and he wrapped an arm around his waist with his head near Jeno’s shoulder on the pillow. Jeno trailed one hand up and down your back softly, and he turned his head to kiss the top of Haechan’s head a few times.

Haechan was a clingy cuddler, which usually didn’t help comfort you when you were sick or in a bad mood. Jeno was much more chill and allowed you (and Haechan) to pick the positions, usually having Jeno end up being a pillow. Although both of them had gotten used to this arrangement, Haechan couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed when he wasn’t chosen. Today he felt horrible as he thought he was the cause of your headache. He’d been the one to initiate hitting each other with the shopping cart.

“Y/N?” his voice sounded different, almost like it would break like glass any second. You hummed in response, not moving from your comfortable spot on Jeno’s chest. “I’m sorry for making you get a headache,” he mumbled into Jeno’s arm. His own arm tightened on Jeno for some form of security and comfort.

“Hyuck, it’s not your fault,” you said softly, moving your head to look at your boyfriend. He kept his eyes focused on anything but you. “I promise, it’s not your fault,” you pressed, holding his hand.

“I’m sorry for hitting you, Jeno.”

“It’s okay, Haechan. I hit you too, remember?”

“Still,” his voice just as soft and fragile. You glanced up at Jeno, trying to communicate with him about what to do next. Jeno sat up slowly, allowing you to move your head onto the pillow underneath your head rather than his chest and breaking the connection between you and Haechan.

Haechan let out a gentle groan, trying to push Jeno back down to his spot. Jeno just smiled to himself before he crawled over Haechan, spooning him. After watching Jeno’s movements, you followed by scooting closer to Haechan. You brushed some of his hair away from his eyes with your hand before you kissed his forehead. You turned to lay on your other side, pressing your back into Haechan’s chest until he was spooning you.

Haechan was surprised but wasn’t quite sure what to say or do. He just wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you closer before pressing a kiss to your shoulder. Jeno smiled to himself again, happy he could solve this little problem and mild insecurity of his boyfriend. Quickly you all fell asleep, curled up against each other.