Ship: Foolish x Sam x Ponk
Type: Fluff
TW: None
No one is judging you if you can't read this, take care of yourself.
Prompt/Notes: This is the backstory, set at the beginning of the last part, the day when he got the hickey
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Everyday the three boyfriends would spend time together at Ponk's house and today was no different.
They were all on his bed on their phones in a comfortable silence, just enjoying each other's presence. Foolish was cuddled against Ponk, head on his left shoulder, Sam doing the same on his right.
Sam excused himself to use the restroom and left the room, both of the other boys continuing to do their thing.
Foolish was just scrolling through his instagram feed when he came across a friend's post. Over the collar of their shirt you could see the top of a dark purple mark.
He checked the comments, confused on why people were talking about it but not asking if they were okay.
"Pink, I'm confused."
Ponk sighed at Foolish's nickname and set his phone to the side, turning his attention to him.
"Bout what?"
"Look, there's a bruise on their neck. Why are people commenting smirking emojis instead of asking if they're alright?"
"Stoopid, that's a hickey! You do know what that is right?"
"Yeahhhhh." He said, very unconvincingly.
Ponk sighed and shook his head before an idea popped into his mind. He smirked and sat up which made Foolish sit up as well, looking him confused.
He moved over to be face to face with Foolish before he reached up and pulled the collar of Foolish's shirt to the side, revealing part of his collarbone.
"Can I?"
"Give me a hickey? Why?"
"Yes or no?"
"Yes..why though?"
Ponk didn't answer. He leaned forwards and latched his lips to Foolish's collarbone.
"Wha-" Foolish started, confused on what Ponk was doing right now.
What he didn't expect was for Ponk to start sucking on his skin. He let out a strangled noise of surprise, even more confused feeling a small burst of pleasure.
When Ponk pulled away an audible pop was heard. He leaned back and admired his work, smirking seeing Foolish's flustered state.
Before either of them said anything they heard the door creak open. Sam walked in and looked up, studying the scene in front of him.
His eyes landed on the bruise forming on Foolish's collarbone and registered what happened before he came in.
"Without me!?"
Ponk slid to the side and waved him over, signaling to his previous spot.
Sam got the message and sat down facing Foolish.
"Is it okay if I make one too?"
Foolish nodded and closed his eyes, Sam latching onto his neck moments after. Even though he knew what would happen he still let out a strangled sound, ears turning red in embarrassment.
When Sam finished, the trio went back to cuddling, Ponk in the middle again. Around an hour later it was time for Foolish to go home for dinner. He stood up and adjusted his clothes, looking over and seeing Sam and Ponk sharing a look, eyes slightly wide.
"Something wrong?"
"Nope." It was obvious that Ponk was lying, his tone proving it.
"Punkkkkk, tell me! Please!"
"It's nothing!"
Foolish sighed knowing he had to leave and would need to ask another time.
He hugged his boyfriends goodbye and left, not knowing that the reason they shared a look was because Sam's hickey was almost completely visible, shirt barely covering any of it.
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