Make You Feel My Love

Patience

*Author's note: this is just part one of our favorite polycule's reunion. 

Jackson POV

"Sir? The plane just touched down." Hao informed me, catching my eye in the rearview mirror. I had upgraded my car for the next few days, choosing a larger SUV with two back rows. I couldn't possibly fit my whole relationship in my former small sedan. I smiled at him, the knowledge that my boyfriends were on the same soil as me for the first time in four months making my body react viscerally.

"Pull around, we'll meet them at the gate." I ordered and he nodded, pulling into the traffic of the LAX. I wore simple clothes, and I'd paid handsomely for the media not to cover my lovers arrival at the airport- all so I could surprise them just like any normal boyfriend.

Hao navigated the traffic easily and when he pulled around as close as he could to the gate as possible, he was parking, running around the car to get my door- which I had already opened and was sliding out of, a big, silly smile on my face. "I'll be parked right over there, after, if that's alright?" He clarified, pointing to a somewhat secluded spot not far away. I nodded, happy with that. 

I wore a black beanie and sunglasses. I had not shaved that morning- another layer of incognito in place. I entered the building, walking in like any other person there to pick up a family member. I stood, watching the door, waiting until the plane unloaded, bouncing back and forth on the balls of my feet...craning my neck to see...

And then walking toward me, a baseball cap covering his still golden, but much longer, hair and a white facemask covering the smile I knew he was giving me was Seungmin- the love of my fucking life. 

He started jogging, his carry-on bag sliding down off his shoulder and into the crook of his elbow as he launched himself into my arms, happy tears streaming down his face.

"Dandy Boy." I whispered softly, burying my nose in his collar, taking in the perfect scent of his cologne, kissing him lightly over his pulse. "I love you. I missed you." I murmured, my hands falling over him, careful to stay innocent, but desperate to feel him with my own hands.

He pulled back, his eyes swimming and yanked his mask off, kissing me deeply, allowing his body to melt into mine as he dropped his bag and slung his arms desperately around my neck. I was shocked, but pleased- returning his level of affection. He pulled back, nudging my nose with his and he breathed. "I missed you so fucking much, Handsome Man."

I just so lost in my reunion with Seungmin I momentarily forgot there were two other men who held my heart arriving as well. Guilt swept over me and I tore my eyes from my boyfriends face, looking over his shoulder to find Ji, dressed in oversized cargo pants and Minho's hoodie practically thrumming with excitement. Minho was next to him, as always, a happy smirk on his face, wearing a backwards cap and one of Seungmin's jackets. Something about them all wearing each other's clothes made my heart squeeze, happy they had gotten even closer in my absence. 

I ached to kiss them as I had Seungmin, but I didn't know how they would react- our polycule not common knowledge. My gaze darted back and forth, tears welling up as I took all three of them in, when Jisung closed the distance between us and pecked me lightly on the cheek. "Hello, J." he spoke softly, and the chaste kiss made things inside me clench, my hand travelling down his arm to grip his hand in mine- if only for a second. I knew how difficult that had to have been for his anxiety, and I melted for him.

Minho stooped to pick Seungmin's bag off the floor, smiling at me with a wicked look. "Miss me, Jiaozi?" he teased, and I felt my knees go weak. He extended his hand toward me, and I took it, yanking him toward me, so I could whisper in his ear my reply.