love, a crazy fast phenomenon
aaron x ollie x smartass
It was early morning. The sun had just risen, casting an amber glow through the room. Shadows crawled along the walls and told their stories. You had awoken a while ago, but chosen to stay silent and simply admire your lovers. Aaron was asleep on his back with Ollie resting peacefully on his chest. You stretched a gentle hand forward, delicately bringing it through Aaron’s blonde hair. It was silky smooth and you adored playing with it. Ollie stirred, tiredly rubbing at his eyes with his fists.
Cute.
His brown hair was messy and face flushed from laying on your boyfriend’s chest all night, but fuck if he didn’t look adorable. A half-cracked eye spotted you and you gave a small smile. The sun streamed in behind him, making them both look ethereal. You stood up, sliding one of their jumpers on and moved around to Ollie. “I’m gonna make us some pancakes. Go back to sleep.” You kissed his forehead softly and he hummed, still extremely tired and settled back down. He hugged your pillow to his chest, breathing in your comforting scent.
You got to work on the food, trying to be as quiet as possible. One thing that always shocked you was how peaceful Aaron looked when he was sleeping, his eyebrows finally unfurrowed and his face untensed. A while later and with about 4 pancakes made, two strong arms wrapped around your waist. The disheveled blond hair landed on your neck and kisses were placed on your shoulder. “Morning sleepyhead” You kissed his head, placing your hands over his. He hummed and looked at what you were making. “Mmm, yum.” He stuck his finger in the tub of ice cream, licking it, before returning it to your stomach, fingers finding their way under your jumper.
You squirmed at the coldness “You disgust me.”
“And yet, you love me.” Well, you couldn’t deny that. “Is Ollie still asleep?” You asked, turning in his hold while the batter cooked.“Yeah.”
“Good, he needs it. He works too hard, you both do.” You muttered, knowing how exhausted they were by Friday Night. “Aww, you worried about us, smartass?” He cooed, you rolled your eyes and turned again. “Always, you dork” Flipping the pancake, you whacked his hand as he tried to steal the cut-up fruit. “Morning.” Another voice joined in. You handed the spatula to Aaron. “Hold this.”
“Morning loverboy.” You hugged him and kissed his cheek. “Mhm, playing favourites are we?” Aaron called over his shoulder, you rolled your eyes. “Nooo, I want a real kiss.” He whined, making you and Aaron laugh. “After we’ve eaten and brushed our teeth, you know how they are.” The blond nudged you playfully. The rest of the pancakes were plated and eaten within minutes. Your boys sat back, patting their full stomachs. “I feel as though today is a PJ’s and TV day, don't you?” you all agreed. Dishes and teeth were cleaned. As promised, kisses were given. Copious amounts, thanks to the affection-starved beasts you loved. The three of you had your little cuddle-pile and the day was spent watching movies, napping and just taking care of eachother.
You didn't know who brought those two angels into your life, but you’d thank them everyday.