Ant and Dec One Shots

Teasing And Tenderness

It was late afternoon when Stephen decided to have a little fun. Ant was in the kitchen, stirring something on the stove with a look of concentration. Stephen sauntered up behind him, wrapping his arms loosely around Ant's waist.

"What are you after, love?" Ant asked without looking away from the pan.

Stephen smirked. "Oh, nothing much. Just a kiss."

Ant turned his head slightly, a soft chuckle escaping his lips. "Just a kiss, huh?" He leaned down and pressed a brief kiss to Stephen's lips.

Instead of being satisfied, Stephen deepened the pout that had started forming. "That was barely anything!" he protested, taking a step back.

Ant rolled his eyes, clearly amused. "You're such a tease. Go on, then. I know you'll be upstairs to find Dec next."

Stephen shot him a playful grin before turning to head upstairs. As soon as he was out of sight, Ant pulled out his phone and sent a quick message to Dec: Incoming. Be prepared.

Upstairs, Dec was stretched out on the bed, propped up against a pile of pillows with a book in his hands. The moment Stephen walked in, Dec put the book down and opened his arms with a warm smile.

"Come here, little troublemaker," Dec said, his voice filled with affection.

Stephen happily obliged, climbing onto the bed and curling into Dec's arms. Dec wrapped him up tightly, pulling him against his chest, and planted a series of soft kisses on Stephen's lips.

Stephen tried to wiggle free after a moment, pouting as he half-heartedly protested. "I wasn't planning on staying. I just came for one kiss!"

Dec raised an eyebrow and held him closer. "Well, you should know by now that one kiss is never enough." He leaned down and kissed Stephen again, slow and gentle, making Stephen melt despite his earlier protests.

Just as Dec pulled back, the bedroom door opened, and Ant walked in, a knowing smirk on his face. "What did I tell you?" he teased as he climbed onto the bed beside them.

Stephen's eyes flicked between the two of them, his pout returning. "You're ganging up on me."

"Not ganging up," Ant said as he pulled both Dec and Stephen into a warm embrace. "Just making sure you feel as loved as you clearly want to be."

Stephen let out a contented sigh, his earlier teasing forgotten as he relaxed into their hold. Dec kissed his forehead while Ant kissed his cheek, both of them holding him close as if he were the most precious thing in the world.

"I guess I'll allow it," Stephen mumbled, his voice soft as he snuggled deeper into their arms.

The three of them stayed like that, wrapped up together in a cocoon of warmth and love, until the afternoon turned into evening, each kiss and cuddle a gentle reminder of the affection they shared.