𝒲𝑒𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝓂𝑒 | Yoonminkook

Bells

As my eyes fluttered open, I was met with the site of a head of dark, noir locks obscuring my vision. My arm was hooked around the boy who slept beside me in fetal position, and he lied nestled close to me.

I struggled to keep my eyes open at the sight of Yoongi. His porcelain smooth complexion and plump, doe-like lips which were puffed into a pout- and they were just too perfect to look at for too long. My heart whistled in my ears and I shook my head as all I could hear was bells.

Gently, I brought Yoongi closer into my chest and embraced the smaller boy tenderly. We didn't like to talk about it much, but I always thought it was cute that Yoongi was my care taker but I was significantly larger than he is. This dainty boy with the large, veiny hands and vanilla smooth voice was the person who took care of me.

I didn't want it any other way... except for now.

I wanted to take care of him as a thank you for everything he had helped me with recently, especially today- or yesterday?

I glanced over to the alarm clock on the night stand and indeed, everything happened yesterday. I blinked and rubbed my eyes before stretching and pulling Yoongi on top of my chest.

He grasped onto me and exhaled softly, his cheek pressing into me as he became comfortable. I made sure to envelop him with our blankets and leave his little head poking out for good measure.

In the serenity of the moment, I hadn't even bothered to look around the bedroom, other than to check the time. The world felt surreal except for Yoongi. His heartbeat was soothing and steady, and it was the only thing keeping me tethered to earth.

My eyes slowly began to close when I felt soft fingers trace my arm. I turned my head to the side with a pout and looked over to Hoseok, who was smiling tiredly.

Despite the wear of the day showing beneath his eyes, he was ethereal. Crimson, velvety lips adorned honey skin and beautiful cocoa eyes. The bells in my ears intensified and I was beginning to have a hard time believing it was due to my tinnitus.

"Baby boy," Hoseok's caramel smooth voice cooed, and I felt myself melt beneath his gentle touch, "Come to daddy and cuddle, yeah?"

Without sparing a second to think, I shuffled over right up next to the man and wrapped an arm protectively over Yoongi to make sure he stayed in place. As I settled into place, I was dressed in kisses all over my cheeks and forehead, and to my surprise was pulled in for a deep and passionate one on the lips as well.

His sweet and plush lips meshed with mine and I tilted my head to deepen the kiss. My eyes closed as I delved into his embrace, soaking up as much of it as I could. His teeth caught my bottom lip and tugged gently, and I whimpered as he slowly drew away.

I cracked an eye open in confusion and he leaned back into the pillows, his lip tucked between his teeth. Something about the image made me yearn for more skin ship, but with Yoongi on top of me I knew that wasn't going to happen.

Reaching my arm over, I ran my fingers through Hoseok's silky locks and savored the leftover taste of him on my lips.

"I love you so much," I breathed out, my cheeks burning, "and you'll never understand just how much I truly mean that."

I watched as the man brought a slender hand down his bare chest, smirking as he better covered himself within the blankets.

"I know baby boy," He adjusted himself onto his side and brought a sleeping Taehyung into himself to spoon, "I love you too. Get some sleep now, okay?"

"Yes daddy." The words slipped out of my lips without any thought to them, but surprisingly it felt right. It fit the moment, and it made me subconsciously feel more comfortable considering our predicament. I couldn't help but to peer over his shoulder at the handsome boy he held in his arms.

I wanted to be cuddled by everybody all at once, and just having Yoongi on my chest wasn't enough. I gently lied Yoongi down behind me and burrowed down into the blankets and switched which side I lied on. Before Hoseok could even think of moving again, I wrapped my arms around him from behind and held onto him tightly. I felt his muscles relax and him lean into me, and it was soothing.

Having his warm skin against my cheek was comforting enough, but when Yoongi unconsciously sought me out on the bed and cuddled me from behind, I felt complete. My arm was just long enough that I could rest my hand on Taehyung's side, and I could feel his chest rise and fall with each breath he took.

The warmth and security I felt from my partners was enough to have me easing back into the dream realm, and I didn't have any second thoughts as I allowed myself to be taken.