Our Sunshine ➸ 2minlix

🎂 Felix Day Special 🎂

"What do you mean you can't get me the balloon and plushie? I preordered it a month in advance so I wouldn't have this problem!" Minho yells into his phone, clearly agitated. "You're out? Well, I know a good solution to that. Buy some more fucking supplies then! You promised me you would give me my order over 2 weeks ago, yet here I am, and it still isn't in my hand!"

He speaks lowly with a growl that would make anyone quake in fear. "I won't have my omega's day be anything less than perfect. Now go fulfill my order immediately, or I will do worse than give you an angry phone call!"

Minho ends the call and runs his free hand down his face in frustration. He feels the bed dip beside him, and hands begin to massage his shoulders as the scent of paper and ink fills his nose. "Don't worry about it, sweetie. Felix will understand if things aren't perfect." 

Minho frowns, but still melts under Seungmin's hands. "But it's our baby's special day! This is his first birthday we're celebrating with him. I want it to be exactly what he deserves and nothing less." 

Seungmin chuckles softly, pressing a kiss to Minho's tense shoulder. "He already thinks the world of you, you know. You could hand him a paper airplane and he'd act like it's the crown jewels."

Minho groans, dragging his palms down his thighs like that might ground him. "That's not good enough. He's given us so much, Min... I want him to know how cherished he is. How much I—how much we love him."

Before Seungmin can respond, the sound of light footsteps pattering down the hall catches their attention. Minho sits up straighter, almost guilty, and Seungmin smirks knowingly when Felix's head peeks into the room.

The omega's hair is still messy from sleep, cheeks pink, and eyes sparkling with that sleepy warmth that never fails to make Minho's chest ache. "Why are you two whispering? Are you planning something?"

Minho clears his throat, smoothing his tone into something lighter. "Nothing for you to worry about, doll." He pats the space between them. "Come here."

Felix pads over, climbing onto the bed and nestling himself between them. Minho automatically wraps an arm around him, pulling him close, while Seungmin strokes lazy patterns along his thigh.

"You're both acting weird," Felix giggles, nose scrunching. 

Minho presses a kiss to the crown of Felix's head, lingering there as his voice softens. "Today's about you, angel, nothing else matters."

Felix hums happily, nuzzling closer into Minho's chest. "Then can today just be simple? I don't need anything fancy. I just want my alphas."

Seungmin shoots Minho a look over Felix's head, smug and affectionate at the same time. Minho sighs in defeat, squeezing Felix tighter, though there's the hint of a smile tugging at his lips.

Felix shifts a little to look up at them, his messy hair brushing Minho's chin. "Seriously, I don't need anything else, just you two. Don't stress yourselves out."

"Easy for you to say," Minho mutters, combing his fingers through Felix's golden strands. "You don't know how much I had planned."

Felix tilts his head, blinking up with a soft pout. "But... I like it when things aren't planned. Surprises are fun, sure, but being with you is already the best gift."

Seungmin chuckles again, a low, fond sound, and gently pokes Felix's cheek. "See? He's trying to tell you he doesn't need all the fireworks. He just wants his alphas so he can be all clingy."

"I'm not clingy!" Felix squeaks, smacking Seungmin's chest with a weak slap. "You're the clingy one!"

Minho and Seungmin exchange a knowing glance, both smiling at how quickly their omega's cheeks burn red. Minho leans down, brushing his lips against Felix's temple. "Baby, you fall asleep curled up on top of us every night. You purr when we scratch behind your ears. Don't even try to argue."