Welcome aboard to Atiny Land! A land filled with unimaginable memories to be made with 8 angels landed on Earth. Once you read, you will be theirs. You are their muse, their happiness, their reason to why they existed.
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genre: poly au, fluff
disclaimer: a moment with y/n and woosan as the trio couple. no smut; just fluff, a bit of angst, and normal conversations.
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wooyoung's outfit
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san's outfit
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[waking up]
normally when you wake up in the arms of a man, you'd feel secure and the warmth of his body just made it super comfortable you didn't want to move. you'd brush his hair, watch as his eyes flutter at your touch, and his mouth twitched into a tired smile. when he'd wake up, he'd pull you closer and mutter a hoarsely 'good morning' to you before kissing your lips.
but this wasn't the case for you and your two boyfriends.
there you were, squished between wooyoung and san in one bed with their arms wrapped around you so tight your bladder was about to burst. you whined, begging for them to let you go but san groaned when you moved too much and tightened his grip around your waist while wooyoung stick his face in your neck.
it took you fifteen minutes to get out of their tight grips and you sprinted towards the bathroom, nearly tripping on the boys' clothes all over the floor. you sighed in relief as you walked out of the bathroom, patting your morning flat stomach. the sound of your patting woke san up.
