Ant and Dec One Shots

Make Him Blush

Ant and Dec had always been known for their cheeky banter and playful nature, but today, they had a particular mission in mind. Stephen had been working hard lately, and the two of them decided it was time to spice things up a bit. Their goal? To make him blush, feel every bit of their affection, and leave him wrapped in their warmth through sweet embarrassment and whispered endearments.

It started innocently enough. The trio had just finished a long day of rehearsals and were sitting in a cosy lounge, winding down after the chaos. Stephen was nestled comfortably between them on the couch, his focus on his phone, unaware of the knowing glances Ant and Dec shared over his head.

"Hey, baby boy," Ant murmured warmly, draping an arm around Stephen's shoulders and pulling him close, his tone both playful and soothing as his fingers gently stroked Stephen's arm.

"You're looking extra precious tonight, cutie pie," Dec added with a soft smirk, letting his hand come to rest against Stephen's thigh, giving it a light squeeze. He let his thumb trail small, tender circles over Stephen's jeans, sending a gentle shiver up Stephen's spine.

Stephen paused, his fingers hovering over his phone, and looked up with a raised brow, trying to maintain his composure. "What are you two up to?" he asked, eyeing them with suspicion but unable to hide the faint smile on his lips.

Ant leaned in close, his breath warm against Stephen's ear. "Just admiring you, handsome," he whispered, voice soft as his lips brushed lightly over Stephen's earlobe. "You're our little heart breaker, aren't you?"

Stephen's cheeks flushed instantly, and he shifted, trying to keep a straight face. But Ant's teasing, combined with Dec's comforting hand still on his knee, made his heart race.

"Knock it off," Stephen muttered, attempting to sound cool, but his warm cheeks betrayed him. "You two are unbelievable."

Dec chuckled softly, fingers drifting up to trace the back of Stephen's neck, sending a tingle through him. Dec leaned in from the other side, lips grazing Stephen's cheek as he spoke. "Aw, but you're so sweet when you blush, honey bee," he purred, his voice a soothing warmth as he gave Stephen's shoulder a gentle squeeze. "And you know you secretly love it."

Stephen's breath hitched slightly, and he squirmed under the weight of their attention, fingers clutching his phone tighter. "Do not," he replied with a weak protest, but his blushing face told a different story.

Ant grinned, delighted by Stephen's reaction. "Aw, come on, my little sunshine," he teased, letting his lips brush Stephen's ear again as he whispered, "I think you're the cutest thing here." He laced his fingers gently through Stephen's, giving his hand a light, reassuring squeeze that made Stephen's blush deepen.

Stephen tensed up, fighting to keep his composure. "You guys are impossible," he muttered, shooting them both an exasperated look, though the blush on his cheeks only grew warmer.

Sensing he was on a roll, Dec placed his hand on Stephen's thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze as he leaned in closer, brushing a soft kiss along Stephen's jawline. "Feeling shy, sweet pea?" he teased, the touch of his lips lingering, making Stephen's skin tingle. "You're adorable, you know that?"

Stephen's eyes darted between them, his mouth opening and closing in disbelief. "You two are going to be the death of me," he mumbled, feeling more flustered by the second.

Ant and Dec exchanged a mischievous glance, clearly savouring every second of Stephen's reaction. "Aw, don't be shy, love bug," Ant teased, threading his fingers gently through Stephen's hair before pressing a soft, lingering kiss to his temple. "You're our precious little one, you know that?"

Stephen tried to resist, but his face turned even redder. "Stop!" he yelped, his voice cracking as he hid his face in his hands. Ant and Dec both chuckled softly, their hearts melting at his bashfulness.

"Oh, but we can't stop now, sweetheart," Dec murmured, his hand gliding up to rub comforting circles over Stephen's back. He leaned in to plant a gentle kiss on Stephen's cheek, lingering there as Stephen's blush deepened.

Stephen's face was burning, but he couldn't stop the small smile tugging at his lips. "You two are the worst," he muttered, though his words were softened by the warmth in his voice and the way he leaned into their touches.

Ant leaned in, brushing a soft kiss over Stephen's jawline, then another on his cheek, his voice full of genuine affection as he whispered, "We just love seeing our baby boy happy."

Finally, Stephen let out a soft sigh and relaxed into their embrace, feeling both shy and cherished, his heart pounding in a way that felt both exhilarating and comforting. They may tease him endlessly, but deep down, he knew every touch, every word, and every kiss held a truth: he was adored, beyond measure.