Ant and Dec One Shots

Wrapped In Love, Always

It was a quiet evening at the house, the kind where the world outside seemed distant, the air thick with the scent of calm, and all that mattered was the three of them, wrapped in the simple warmth of each other's presence. Ant and Dec were settled on the sofa, their attention divided between the TV and their ongoing conversation, each word shared with that intimate comfort only found between long-time friends. But Stephen, ever perceptive, noticed how tirelessly they'd been working lately, how the exhaustion lingered in their eyes despite their laughter. It was time to remind them of just how loved and cherished they truly were.

Stephen approached Ant first, a soft, playful smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Without a word, he leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to Ant's temple, the warmth of his lips lingering just a little longer than necessary. Ant stiffened, a blush creeping across his cheeks, his heart skipping a beat, but before he could react, Stephen was already wrapping his arms around him in a tight, affectionate embrace.

"You're so adorable, baby boy," Stephen murmured against his ear, his voice low and warm, with a tenderness that made Ant's chest tighten. He could feel the soft thrum of Ant's heartbeat, a little faster than usual, as he absorbed the sweetness in Stephen's words. "I think you're the sweetest thing in the world."

Ant chuckled softly, the sound light but full of affection, as he leaned into the embrace, melting into Stephen's warmth. "You're going to make me blush, Ste," he teased, his voice thick with fondness.

Stephen squeezed him tighter, the heat of his body comforting and secure. His hand slid to the small of Ant's back, fingers grazing gently under the edge of his shirt, the sensation of skin on skin sending a shiver down Ant's spine. Every movement was slow, deliberate, as if Stephen was savouring the closeness, and Ant couldn't help but shiver slightly, his breath hitching.

"I'll make sure you're comfortable, darling," Stephen whispered, the words laced with a promise of care. His hand continued its gentle path along Ant's back, fingers tracing lazy circles. "And I'll shower you with love every second. You deserve it."

The tenderness of the moment wasn't lost on Ant, who felt his heart swell with gratitude and something deeper, something more vulnerable.

Next, Stephen turned to Dec, who had been watching them with a bemused smile, though the slight flush on his cheeks betrayed the effect Stephen's affection had on him. Without hesitation, Stephen leaned down, his lips brushing Dec's cheek in a soft, lingering kiss that made Dec's breath catch. The moment hung in the air between them, a quiet exchange of emotions as Stephen placed a kiss right where Dec's jaw met his neck, lingering just a moment longer than necessary.

"You're so precious to me, little one," Stephen whispered, his voice tender and full of adoration. "I think you deserve all the sweet things in life."

Dec let out a small laugh, but it was soft, breathy, his heart racing as he wrapped his arms around Stephen, pulling him into a tight, almost desperate hug, as if he never wanted to let go. Stephen, of course, didn't pull away. He held Dec close, resting his cheek on the top of Dec's head, inhaling the familiar scent of him as he whispered softly, "I'll take care of you, always. I'll always make you feel special."

The room seemed to hum with a quiet, comforting energy as Stephen's affection for them both radiated in every movement.

After a moment, he slipped away to the kitchen, his mind already planning the next way he could show them how much they meant to him. He returned moments later with a tray of snacks-fresh fruit, buttery biscuits, and chilled drinks-and set them down carefully in front of the couch. As he handed Ant a glass of water and a biscuit, his fingers brushed against Ant's knuckles, a small touch that sent a shiver of affection through both of them.

"Here you go, darling," Stephen said, his voice soft, full of care, as though Ant was a precious treasure. "Eat up. You deserve a little treat."

Ant smiled warmly, accepting the drink and biscuit, but Stephen wasn't done yet. He settled next to him, pulling Ant close, his arm slipping around his shoulders as he kissed the top of Ant's head. "You're my baby," he murmured, the words like a promise. "My little love."

Then, with a playful smile, Stephen moved to Dec's side, his movements slow and deliberate, each one an expression of the affection he felt. He tucked Dec beneath his arm, his lips brushing Dec's forehead in a gentle kiss before pulling him into another embrace.

"You know I adore you, right?" Stephen's voice was low, husky, as he held Dec close. "I could hold you forever, if you'd let me."

Dec's lips curved into a teasing smile, his voice soft with affection as he replied, "I think you'd do that. And I'd let you."

Stephen smiled, his heart full as he settled in beside them. He fed them both, every bite passed with a kiss to their foreheads, each gesture a symbol of his love. He stroked their hair, gave them playful bottom pats, whispered sweet, adoring words that made both of them blush, their faces warm with the depth of the affection Stephen lavished upon them.

"You're both so loved," Stephen said softly, his voice full of sincerity. "I don't think you even realise just how amazing you are."

Ant and Dec exchanged a brief glance, a silent understanding passing between them. They didn't need words to know the truth of what Stephen had said. They were loved, cherished, and safe. And as the evening stretched on, the quiet intimacy of their shared moments enveloped them like a soft, protective blanket.

Stephen continued his gentle teasing, showering them with kisses on their cheeks, wrapping them in his embrace, whispering sweet nothings that made their hearts flutter. He made sure they knew, with every touch and every word, that they were treasured beyond measure.

As the night wore on, the three of them curled up together in the quiet warmth of the room, Stephen's arms around them both. Ant and Dec couldn't help but feel the overwhelming sense of belonging-of home-right there in Stephen's arms. And in that moment, they knew that no matter what happened, they would always have each other. Always.