Wrapped In Their Love

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On a lazy Sunday morning, Ant, Dec, and Stephen were gathered in Ant's cosy living room, snuggled under a big, fluffy blanket that wrapped them in a cocoon of comfort. Outside, the rain pattered gently against the windows, a soft, steady rhythm that felt like a lullaby, inviting them into a world of warmth and quiet. The trio had started out watching a lighthearted movie, but somewhere along the way, they had become more absorbed in each other's company than the screen in front of them.

Stephen rested comfortably between Ant and Dec, his head nestled against Dec's broad shoulder, feeling the rise and fall of his breathing, steady and calming. The movie faded into the background, and the room seemed to hum with the intimacy of their shared space. Ant's hand reached over to gently brush Stephen's hair back from his face, the touch light and affectionate, like a soft caress.

"You know, sweetheart," Ant murmured, his voice low and warm, like a gentle flame flickering in the hearth. "I don't think I've ever seen anyone as beautiful as you."

Stephen's cheeks bloomed a delicate shade of pink, the words sinking into him like a comforting weight. He bit his lip and instinctively glanced down, trying to hide his face against Dec's shoulder, feeling the warmth of their attention all around him. But Dec, with a soft chuckle, reached down to lift Stephen's chin, coaxing him to meet his gaze.

"Why are you hiding, gorgeous?" Dec teased, his voice playful but full of love. "Our little stunner doesn't need to be shy. You're perfect, and you should know it."

Stephen's heart raced, and he squirmed under their affectionate attention, feeling shy but also completely cherished. "I... I'm not that special, guys," he mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper as he tried to duck his head. But Ant and Dec weren't having any of it.

"Oh, my little boy, come here," Ant murmured, his arms opening wide to pull Stephen into a snug, reassuring embrace. He held Stephen close, the soft scent of his cologne mixing with the warmth of their shared space. "You're more than special to us-you're precious, you know that?"

Stephen's shoulders relaxed just a little, the gentle affection grounding him even as he still felt overwhelmed by the tenderness in their words. He nestled his face into the crook of Ant's neck, seeking comfort in their closeness. Ant placed a soft, lingering kiss on the top of his head, his touch filled with adoration.

"We see you trying to hide, baby boy," Dec said, his voice low and teasing, but his smile full of sweetness as he wrapped his arm around Stephen to pull him even closer. "But you're far too adorable to hide. We're not going to let you forget just how much you mean to us."

A flutter of warmth bloomed in Stephen's chest, each affectionate word weaving deeper into his heart. He mumbled into Ant's shoulder, his voice barely audible but full of emotion. "You both make it sound like I'm... perfect or something."

"To us, you are perfect," Ant said softly, cupping Stephen's face in his hands and gently coaxing him to look up. His gaze was steady, full of admiration. "You're our sweet, beautiful Stephen, and we love every single part of you."

Stephen's blush deepened, spreading down his neck, and he tried to hide the shy smile tugging at his lips. He looked up at them, his gaze soft with emotion. "I... I love you both, too," he whispered, his voice thick with sincerity, barely audible but filled with truth.

Dec's eyes brightened at the words, and he leaned down to press a soft kiss to Stephen's forehead, the tender moment lingering. "We know, little one. And we're so, so grateful to have you here with us." Dec tightened his arm around Stephen, pulling him closer, holding him as if he were the most precious thing in the world.

The three of them stayed like that for a while, enveloped in each other's warmth, the quiet between them speaking volumes. There were no words needed to fill the space; in that silence, Stephen felt completely and utterly cherished-loved in a way that made him feel as if he belonged right where he was, nestled safely between Ant and Dec.

Outside, the rain continued its soothing patter, and Ant, sensing Stephen's need for even more closeness, leaned over and wrapped him snugly in his arms. He brushed his hand tenderly through Stephen's hair, his fingers running through the soft strands like a calming rhythm. "There's my handsome boy," he whispered with a smile, his voice low and filled with affection. His fingers traced light, loving circles along Stephen's back. "We could stay like this all day, holding you close, my little one."

Stephen's cheeks burned at being called "handsome boy," and he instinctively tried to bury his face against Ant's shoulder, but Dec chuckled softly, his thumb gently cupping Stephen's cheek, coaxing him to look up. "No hiding, sweet thing," Dec whispered with a tender smile. "We love to see that beautiful face of yours, our precious."

Stephen let out a soft laugh, his shyness slowly melting under their loving attention. "I... I don't know how to handle all this," he murmured shyly, biting his lip as he looked down, his heart full of warmth.

"Oh, my love, you don't have to do anything at all," Ant said, his voice soothing as he pulled Stephen even closer. His thumb traced soft circles on Stephen's shoulder, grounding him in the embrace. "Just let us love on you. You deserve it, sweetheart."

Stephen closed his eyes, allowing the warmth of Ant's arms to envelop him, feeling more peaceful and secure than he ever had before. Dec leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to Stephen's cheek, his voice a gentle murmur in Stephen's ear. "Our stunner, our precious darling... you're too perfect to hide away."

Stephen's heart raced in his chest, and without thinking, he instinctively nuzzled into Dec's neck, finding comfort in their closeness. "You two make me feel like... like I'm the most important person in the world," he whispered softly, his voice heavy with emotion.

"Because you are, angel," Ant replied, a tender smile on his face as he tightened his hold on Stephen, his arms wrapping around him protectively. "Our little one, our sweetheart... no one could ever take your place. You're everything to us."

Stephen looked up at them, his eyes shining with affection. "I don't know what I did to deserve you both," he whispered, a hint of awe in his voice. "My... my daddies," he added, his voice soft and vulnerable, and Ant and Dec's expressions softened even more, their hearts swelling with love.

"Oh, our little one," Dec murmured, placing a gentle kiss on the top of Stephen's head, his voice full of warmth. "You didn't have to do anything. Just being you is enough. You're our treasure, our darling baby boy, and we're so lucky to have you."

Stephen's blush deepened, but this time, he didn't hide. Instead, he relaxed into their embrace, a soft, contented sigh escaping his lips. "I'm so lucky to have you both," he whispered, his heart brimming with love.

"And we're lucky to have you, beautiful," Ant replied, brushing his fingers gently along Stephen's cheek, his gaze soft and filled with warmth. "Our sweet little one. We'll always be here to hold you, to love you, and to make you feel safe."

Dec's lips lingered as he kissed Stephen's temple, his voice a loving murmur. "Our precious little boy," he whispered softly, wrapping both of them in a warm embrace. "We're never letting you go."

Stephen nestled fully between them, his heart at peace, his eyes fluttering closed as he let their love wash over him. Each gentle nickname, every soft kiss, and their unwavering embrace made him feel utterly cherished. He didn't need to say a word; he simply leaned into their warmth, a peaceful smile on his face, secure in the knowledge that he was treasured beyond measure.

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