"Ah – hyung," Hyunjin whispers, "is this the time and place?"
"When else would be the time and place?" Changbin whispers back.
"Channie is sleeping," comes Hyunjin's weak protest, then he gasps. "Like that is great, hyung, wow, okay."
"It's eleven in the morning," Changbin replies like they're still discussing – whatever they're discussing. "We'll need to get ready to leave soon, if Chan still wants to bake brownies for Jia-noona."
"Well, in that case –" whatever he was going to say is cute off by another moan.
"That's more like it," Changbin whispers. "Now shut up and let me kiss you."
Chan stirs, slowly rising to consciousness like a flower opening its blossom for the sun. He's warm, and the bed under him is soft, black sheets hugging his body. He feels like an octopus got all eight arms around him in a squishy hug, except there's no moisture and he's also not underwater. It's a good hug. Next to him, weight on the mattress shifts and he blinks the sleep from his eyes. Light falls through the open curtains, blue sky greeting him.
He looks to his other side, and finds Changbin pressing Hyunjin down into the mattress, kissing him, holding Hyunjin's jaw in place with his hand. Hyunjin is on his back, and so is Chan, but their hands are linked, and the blanket pools around their hips. Chan squeezes his fingers.
Hyunjin hums into Changbin's mouth and squeezes back.
Chan watches them, their lips every so often creating quiet wet sounds. Hyunjin sucks on Changbin's lips so Changbin changes their angle, his hand on Hyunjin's throat, and bites.
There's a quiet moan in the room, and it's only when Changbin opens his eyes and looks at him, that Chan realises he made that sound.
"Morning," Chan says sleepily. "Don't let me stop you."
"Morning, hyung," Changbin smiles sweetly and then kisses Hyunjin again. Hyunjin groans, but doesn't protest, which Chan thinks is relatable.
Chan lets go of Hyunjin's hand to rub the sleep from his eyes, and winces a bit at the soreness in his hips and thighs. It's a good kind of sore. He stretches, accidentally bumping Hyunjin's leg with his knee. He feels both relaxed and energised, and he can't remember the last time he felt this rested. Or – maybe that morning after he first slept with Hyunjin. He felt very rested then. He turns to his soulmates and finds them both looking at him. Changbin is smiling, eyes soft, and Hyunjin's eyes are dazed, lips shiny with spit.
"Let's have that shower?" Chan smiles.
They untangle themselves from the blanket, and Hyunjin watches Chan's movement with focused eyes. His legs give out when he stands, and he stumbles into Hyunjin's arms.
"You okay?" Changbin is on his other side, steading him.
"I'm awesome," Chan replies. He gets his footing and smiles at Hyunjin. "Thanks for catching me."
"I hope I'm a better hugger than the floor," Hyunjin replies. "And I hope that I'll always be there to catch you when you fall, like the floor."
Changbin sighs. "I blow my soulmates once, on the floor, and they'll never shut up about it? I see how it is."
"It was a very memorable blowjob," Chan says, and they all smile at each other.
The shower is big enough for all three of them, but they unanimously decide to brush their teeth first.
They take turns washing each other's hair. It seems like the next logical thing to do, in the shower after a night of great sleep and even greater sex, to wash each other's hair. Chan isn't ready to be out of his soulmates' sight yet, and Hyunjin's hair is long and tangled.
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Diamond Heart | Hyunbinchan
Fanfiction'Like Elysium,' Chan can't help but wonder. 'Am I Hades or am I Persephone? Do I follow him into the underworld or does he follow me? Which way does our version of the story end?' Within logic, he'd be Hades, and Hyunjin would be Persephone. Perseph...