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[ONESHOT/SMUT/YOOMINSU] A Beautiful Dream

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Warnings: Bondage, Toys, Slight Angst, Fluff, Threesome smut

Summary: He was always watching them, was always drawn to them…whether he liked it or not.

A/N: Yay! I wrote something, and Gasp! It isn’t MinSu, and it isn’t a request! (Well, not exactly) xD It’s a miracle, though, not really, since there is MinSu in it xD LOL. Anyway, I know some are still waiting for the next chapter of ‘Demons’ but please be patient. Anyway, this is my first time writing a threesome, and writing in this type of style, so I hope I did okay >.> This one is for Dreaming_col! You said anything, so here you go xD LOL, I hope you like it babe ^^

(Sorry for fail!title and summary >.>)



A Beautiful Dream



They were beautiful together.

He didn’t remember when, but he always found his eyes drawn to them. No matter when or where they happened to be, he always found himself watching them. It wasn’t something that he had been conscious of at first. His eyes always following their every movement, every action, watching the way they laughed, the way they formed their words, the way they moved, sang, smiled so brightly it made his heart clench painfully in his chest.

It had scared him, the way he watched them so closely, the way his heart sped up when they were happy, clenched when they were sad, the way their moods affected his own so closely. He had tried to stop it, to distance himself, to stop watching. It didn’t work though, he always found himself inexplicably drawn to them again and again, whether he wished it or not.

So he stopped fighting.

Instead he watched, more discreetly than before. He watched everything, watched as they grew, under careful scrutiny of the entertainment industry, watched as they worked so hard to maintain everything they had gained, watched as they crumpled and almost broke under the pressure sometimes, only to bounce back stronger than before, both of them helping the other at every turn and twist that they encountered.

He had known how they felt about each other before they knew, he was sure. He had watched as their touches began to linger a bit longer than was friendly, the way they watched each other (the way he was watching them), the way they spoke to each other, as if no one else was there except them. Their worlds had always revolved around each other; they had always been the best of friends, closer than anyone else in the group. It was understandable that the close feelings of friendship for each other had slowly turned into more romantic feelings.

He had watched as they explored their new found feelings slowly, getting comfortable with the change in their relationship, so much like how it was before, but at the same time so different. He had even witnessed their first kiss (accidental, though welcome, during the aftermath of an awards ceremony, though which one it was he could no longer remember) and had felt a painful clenching in his chest, so strong it almost brought him to his knees, tears filling his eyes at seeing them so happy and in love, together.

He hadn’t understood the reason he had felt like that at the time. He had felt a deep sense of sadness and longing, so strong it had surprised him. At first he had figured he must be attracted to one of the two, though he didn’t know which. Both were very attractive men in their own rights, and they were always together when he was watched them, rarely ever apart. So he stopped watching both of them at once, instead trying to focus his attention on just one of them at a time, trying to figure out his own feelings. It took him a week to figure it out, and once he did he realized it had been so obvious it didn’t shock him as much as it probably should have, and that he really should have figured it out earlier.

It was both of them.

He was deeply, madly, irrevocably in love with both of them…and they were in love with each other, no room for him.

His heart had clenched painfully again then, legs almost giving out underneath him at the irony of it all. Unfortunately, they had been in the middle of dance practice when he had had his revelation, and he had been watching them, curling close together off to the side, heads bent together and smiling, sharing some secret that was only between them. He had been going over a complicated dance step with Yunho, watching them in the mirror, when he had suddenly figured it out, causing himself to stumble, crashing into Yunho, hand clutched to his chest and an expression of pain and resignation on his face.

Yunho had been immediately concerned, lowering him to the floor; arm around his shoulders, asking him worriedly what was the matter. The others had heard the commotion, and seeing him on the floor with their leader, clutching his chest, and had immediately rushed over, worried for their maknae. Having them so close to him, and yet knowing it would never be close enough, had been like hell after his revelation, and he had simply curled over into a ball, clutching his chest tighter and trying to ignore his feelings.

That had simply made them more worried, and they had started to call for an ambulance, fearing there might be something seriously wrong, but he had waved their concerns off, standing up and saying he was fine. They had hovered over him, not quite convinced, but he had managed to and they had continued on like nothing had happened, though not without worried looks being thrown his way every once in a while. It had been one of the few times he remembered that their attention hadn’t been solely on each other.

He couldn’t help feeling very happy and satisfied that they weren’t paying attention to only each other, that he had been included into their world, even if only for a brief moment out of concern. He had felt guilty later for his feelings, but that still hadn’t stopped the satisfaction he had felt.

He longed to be a part of them, be with them the way they were with each other, to be able to love them freely and have them love him in return. But he knew that that would never happen, so he kept his feelings to himself, watched them discreetly and made sure that no one ever found out about the way he felt.

He might not have them as lovers, but he had them as friends, and he could see them every day and see how happy they made each other. That was enough for him. He didn’t want to risk losing what little he had with them.

Unfortunately for him, he found out soon enough he really didn’t have much of a choice in that area.

He didn’t really notice it at first, it was so subtle.

When he thinks back and tried to find where it had started, it was maybe half a year after he realized the full extent of his feelings for Junsu and Yoochun.

It had been slight, them being more subtle than he had expected. It had taken him a month to catch on.

Touches that lingered a little longer than normal, gazes that were a bit more heated, more direct than then they used to be, words had hidden double meanings, expressions more mischievous.

He hadn’t really known what to think at first, not known how to react. They didn’t focus as much of their time solely on each other; they were including him as well. He had been so confused, his emotions thrown into turmoil when he realized. He wanted to know why they were acting like this. He didn’t want to get his hopes up, to get disappointed. He figured maybe they were simply at that point in their relationship where they no longer needed to be with each other 24/7, were no longer in the proverbial ‘honeymoon’ phase so many new couples went through.

So he had dismissed it, not paying attention to their small advances, figuring they were simply being loving hyung’s to him, like Jaejoong and Yunho, who were both affectionate to the point of annoyance sometimes, regardless of the fact that they also had significant others (though lucky for them they were understanding and knew it was simply brotherly).

After all, there was no way that they would want him, not when they already had each other, and were so good together.

But then they started getting a bit more forward. It was never both of them at the same time though. Always separate.

Junsu had been the first. He had always been the more confident of the two, more forward with his actions and feelings. It had started in dance practice. Everyone else had already headed home, but he had been having some trouble with the dance, so he stayed behind, and Junsu had volunteered to stay behind and help. He had been so nervous, being alone in a room with Junsu. But once they had gotten started he had forgotten that fact, caught up in the act of trying to get the dance down perfectly.

He couldn’t get it though, so Junsu had gotten up right behind him, pressing the whole length of his front against his back. He remembered gulping, feeling his hands shake a little and his heart beat speed up rapidly. Junsu’s breath had been hitting the back of his neck and his ear sensually, hands gripping his hips firmly, and it was all he could do not to moan as Junsu whispered in his ear, voice husky.

Like this Changmin, move your hips like this. Just let it flow, don’t think about it so much.

He had gulped, nodding shakily. Junsu had smiled against the side of his head before leading him through the dance again, body still pressed up against him. He had felt like he was going to pass out, and he had to remind himself to breath several times. He hadn’t gotten it on the first try, but Junsu had simply chuckled in his ear and told him they would keep going until he got it.

Junsu had stayed pressed against him the whole time.

It had been a heavenly torture for him, and he was only grateful that he was wearing baggy sweatpants, hiding his erection from Junsu, though by the smirk on Junsu’s face and the look in his eyes he knew exactly what affect he was having on him.

He had never been so thankful to get a routine down and to leave the practice room as he had been then. He had left as quickly as possible, wanting to get back to the apartment and take care of his problem, which would not go away, no matter what he did. The way Junsu smirked at him as he ran out of the room when they were done had assured him that he did in fact know what the problem was, and he had never felt quite as embarrassed before.

After that Junsu was always pressing up against him, subtly groping him in public places, planting teasing kisses on his cheek, whispering huskily in his ear whenever he had the chance. Half the time he thought he would have a heart attack because of how fast his heart was beating, and he was sure his face would be permanently red.

Yoochun had been different though. Where Junsu was more sexual, Yoochun was more emotional. Instead of being physical, he used his words and emotions to get to him.

With Yoochun it had started late at night in the music room. The both of them were always up in the middle of the night. Normally they never bothered the other, keeping more to themselves, though occasionally they would have a midnight snack together, and sometimes he would sit with Yoochun while he composed or when he simply wanted to play.

It was on one such night that Yoochun made his first move. He had joined Yoochun in the music room again, bringing along various snacks for them to eat (more like him) while Yoochun played. It had started off light enough, Yoochun playing nonsensical things with no pattern or rhythm, just having fun…and then it got serious. He didn’t notice when it did, but suddenly the music Yoochun was playing wasn’t happy and fun, but romantic and sad.

He had been entranced, watching as Yoochun’s slender fingers moved over the keys, bringing forth the heartbreaking music. He had felt his heart clench again, his hands fisting on his pants. He had glanced over at Yoochun then, to see him looking directly at him. His eyes had been searing, and the hand that had caressed his cheek had been warm, the voice soft.

Changmin-ah…

He had gulped, heart rate increasing again. He had felt himself trembling slightly, trying not to turn into the touch on his face. Yoochun had smiled, hand caressing his face again, and he had quickly stood up, licking his lips and making an excuse to leave.

He had locked himself in the bathroom to calm himself down, holding a hand to his cheek and stroking the skin there, as if Yoochun’s hand was still holding it. He had quickly shaken himself from his thoughts though, splashing cold water on his face before heading to bed.

After that his late nights with Yoochun always ended up in the music room, and Yoochun always played something heartbreakingly romantic or sad, always looked at him with the same eyes, always touching him so softly, so gently, as if he was made of fragile glass that would shatter if he applied more pressure.

He continued to act as if nothing was happening though, trying desperately to ignore it. He didn’t know why they were acting like this, but he didn’t want to get his hopes up any more than they already were. Unfortunately for him, his simply ignoring their actions against him seemed to simply spur them on. They kept going; being a bit more insistent in their actions, and Changmin felt like he was drowning and no one was around to help him.

He wanted to know why they were acting the way they were, why they were doing this to him.

Was he just some game to them?

Did they know? Were they teasing him?

Making fun of him?

Playing cruelly with his emotions?

The more he thought like this the more he was sure that that was the case. He had put himself so far into denial that any positive reason for their actions was immediately discarded, only negatively influenced things left behind as the only possible explanation for their actions.

He bit his lip, the various reasons having run through his head again and again. He didn’t want to be made a fool of, didn’t want his feelings mocked like this. He wanted them to stop, to leave him alone so that he could get over them in peace.

He didn’t want to be caught in their game anymore.

So he decided to confront them. He would get them to stop, one way or another.

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Changmin stood nervously outside their room, shifting from one foot to the next. He bit his lip, not really sure if he should go in or not. He had made up his mind to do this, to talk to them, but now that he was here…

He heard a muffled groan and a thud from in the room, and he froze, looking at the door warily. Another thud, followed by another loud groan was heard and he raised his hand to the doorknob, chewing on his lip. He heard a short shout and he jumped slightly at the unexpected sound, standing a bit straighter and firming his resolve and pushing the door open, stepping into the room…

…Only to freeze, eyes wide.

Yoochun was tied naked to the headboard, writhing on the bed and arching, eyes closed and chest heaving. Junsu was hovering over him on the bed, as naked at Yoochun and smirking, watching Yoochun writhe beneath him closely, licking his lips and fisting his cock with one hand. A small remote was held in the other, controlling the vibrator that Changmin could see protruding from Yoochun when Junsu shifted on the bed to turn and look at him.

Junsu quirked a brow, tilting his head to the right, smirk never leaving his face.

“You gonna come in and close that door?”

Changmin jumped, blushing heavily under Junsu’s stare and quickly closing the door behind him, back pressed up again the door, lips pursed together. Junsu chuckled at him before shifting so that he was straddling Yoochun, their erections lined up and sliding against the other. Both of them moaned and Junsu leaned down, capturing Yoochun’s lips in a fiery kiss. Yoochun arched up into Junsu, moans spilling from his mouth, tongue coming out to tangle with Junsu’s erotically.

Junsu fiddled with the remote in his hand and Yoochun ripped his mouth away to yell out incoherently, eyes rolling and hips jerking. Junsu grinned against Yoochun’s jaw, nipping at it lightly before trailing kissing down Yoochun’s neck, stopping at his protruding collar bone to bite down on it, leaving behind a red mark. Yoochun shuddered, falling back against the bed, head rolling on his shoulders. Junsu continued down Yoochun’s chest, licking and nipping, avoiding Yoochun’s erection, making Yoochun whine in annoyance.

Junsu simply bit his thigh sharply before continuing with his ministrations. Both of them seemed to have completely forgotten the fact that Changmin was there, and at the moment he was slightly glad for this fact. His arousal was hard and pressing painfully against his jeans. He gulped, watching as Yoochun whined and moaned and writhed for Junsu, begging for more, which Junsu would give, after thoroughly teasing him first.

Almost against his will a hand snaked forward from where it was pressed against the door behind him, snaking down his front and pressing against the bulge found there. He moaned low in his throat before biting his lip, eyes not leaving the two on the bed as he continued to palm himself through his jeans. His hips jerked and he bit his lip harder, not wanting to make an noise as he watched his band-mates, his friends, and the loves of his life have sex in front of him.

His breathing was getting heavier as he watched Yoochun fall apart underneath Junsu, who was teasing Yoochun’s erection expertly with his mouth and hands, varying the speeds and actions of the vibrator, teasing and drawing the experience out as much as possible. Changmin gulped, feeling his climax coming soon. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer, the visual stimulation along with the hand that he had finally slipped underneath the waistband of his jeans to stroke himself making it harder and harder to hold on.

He had stopped caring about holding back his moans a few minutes ago, letting them free, head held against the door and eyes trained firmly on the bed, hips jerking into his hand. He was so close…

And then Yoochun’s head turned on the bed, eyes fixing on Changmin immediately, the first time since he had entered the room that Yoochun had actually looked at him. Changmin froze, eyes half-lidded, and Yoochun licked his lips, eyes glazed and full of lust, voice husky and needy.

Changmin-ah…Changmin-ah, are you close? Come for me, come for me Changmin, I want to taste you.”

Changmin’s eyes fluttered at the words, head tilting back, and he was lost, coming hard in his jeans and on his hand. He heard an answering moan on the bed, and opened his eyes to weakly look, seeing both Yoochun and Junsu watching him lustfully. He blushed slightly, pulling his hand out of his jeans and going to wipe it off on his shirt (he needed to do laundry anyway, what was one more shirt?), when a voice stopped him.

“Changmin-ah, no, please, let me taste you. I’ve wanted to taste you so bad.”

He looked back at the bed, seeing Yoochun’s semi-pleading face and Junsu’s smirking one (‘had the smirk left at all the whole time?’ he wondered distantly).

“You heard Chunnie, Min-ah. Don’t you want to let him taste you? He’s imagined it for so long.”

Yoochun blushed at Junsu’s words, but his gaze never left Changmin. Changmin gulped, nervously, and slowly took a step towards the bed. Yoochun’s eyes lit up, waiting, and Changmin shook. Yoochun looked so eager, who was he to deny him? He took another step forward, and another, until he was right beside the bed. The duo watched him silently, letting him go at his own pace, realizing that this must be a bit much for him.

Changmin’s eyes flicked between Yoochun’s eager, lust-filled and encouraging ones, to Junsu’s confident, patient and hungry ones. He slowly expelled a nervous breathe, hand going to his jeans, and Junsu nodded at him slightly. He bit his lip again before slowly undoing them, pushing them off his hips, along with his underwear and letting them pool at his feet. His already half-hard erection was exposed to the room, remnants of his actions still coating it, as well as his hand. Yoochun’s eyes zeroed in on it, licking his lips again, and he looked up at Changmin almost pleadingly.

Junsu chuckled at Yoochun before holding a hand out to Changmin, eyes suddenly soft.

“Trust us Changmin-ah. You can still turn around and walk away if you want. Or you can stay, it’s up to you.”

Changmin looked between the two nervously, before slowly taking Junsu’s hand and letting him pull him up on the bed, shifting so that he was situated on Yoochun’s chest, near Yoochun’s face. Junsu grinned and pulled Changmin’s head back and into a deep kiss, and Changmin moaned, melting slightly. He felt Junsu grin against his lips, chuckling lightly, and his nipped Junsu’s bottom lip lightly, before sudden warmth enveloped him below.

He jerked, a hand immediately flying to Yoochun’s head and instinctively pushing into Yoochun’s warm mouth, making Yoochun take him in deeper. Yoochun hardly gagged, adjusting well and continuing with his ministrations, sucking before pulling back and licking down the sides, gathering what was left of the remaining come left on Changmin’s now fully hard erection. He pulled back with a grin before kissing the tip and taking him in again in one smooth motion, deep-throating him. Changmin arched, pushing farther into Yoochun’s mouth, moans falling from his mouth loudly.

Junsu had sat back on Yoochun’s thighs b this point, watching the two instead, feeling himself swell more at the arousing sight. Changmin had moved to lean more over Yoochun, fucking Yoochun’s mouth hard. Yoochun took it, moaning around Changmin and squeezing his throat muscles around him as well. Changmin threw his head back, eyes closed in bliss.

He was about to use his other hand to hold Yoochun’s head as well, when it was captured by Junsu, who decided that it was time to stop watching. He took the hand (which was still covered in come) and sucked one of the fingers into his mouth, twirling his tongue around it before taking another one into his mouth and cleaning it as well.

Changmin panted, watching the sight with glazed over eyes. It was one of the hottest things that he was seen, and from the way Junsu grinned around the fingers in his mouth he knew it too. He then proceeded to lick clean Changmin’s hand before drawing the other into another kiss, as passionate and fiery as the first one.

When he pulled back this time though, he grabbed Changmin and pulled him back, drawing him from Yoochun’s mouth. Changmin groaned at the loss and Yoochun whined, licking his lips and watching them with lusty eyes, lips slightly swollen and slicked with saliva, and Changmin felt his cock twitch at the sight. Junsu chuckled by his ear, arms wrapped around his waist as he pressed up against Changmin.

“While I’m sure you were enjoying yourself, you couldn’t be coming too soon. Don’t you want to fuck Yoochun first? He’s been looking forward to it.”

Changmin moaned, eyelids fluttering, and Junsu chuckled again, nibbling lightly on Changmin’s ear.

“I thought so.”

He moved back, so that Changmin could move down and settle in between Yoochun’s legs. He lifted them, pushing Yoochun’s legs to his chest and Yoochun moaned at the shift in positions as the vibrator was pushed deeper in him. Changmin stared at it in fascination, the way it was in so deep, Yoochun clutching around it and keeping it in him. He took it out, only to slam it back in, watching the way Yoochun arched on the bed, a shout falling from his lips.

Junsu chuckled beside him before taking the vibrator out himself, turning it off and throwing it somewhere in the room.

“Now, now, don’t tease Min-ah.”

Changmin simply licked his lips, watching the way Yoochun’s hole clenched around air, as if begging for something to fill him up again.

He gulped.

Junsu was once again pressed up against his back, voice at his ear.

“Don’t be so hesitant Changmin. Just fuck him, hard and fast. He’s all ready for you.”

Changmin moaned lightly, before letting Junsu guide him closer, help him line up against Yoochun, before putting a hand on his lower back and helping him push in slowly.

He moaned, falling forward slightly, hands supported on either side of Yoochun as he sat himself fully inside, the tight warmth enveloping him and clenching around him deliciously, pulling him in deeper and holding him there. He panted harshly, trembling, and not moving for fear that it would be too much and he would be done right then and there.

Yoochun was gazing up at him, mouth parted and eyes half-lidded, seeming to know what was going through his mind.

“J-just, d-do it, Minnie! I-it’s okay.”

Changmin swallowed nervously, nodding before leaning down and capturing Yoochun’s lips in a deep kiss as he brought his hips back before slamming them back, thrusting roughly inside Yoochun. Yoochun arched against him, panting into his mouth, tongue coming out and tangling with his as he slowly started to fuck Yoochun.

He had never felt so good before, he was sure. Fucking Yoochun was like nothing he had imagined, so much better than imagination and his hand. He felt slick fingers probing at his own entrance when he slammed back into Yoochun, and he froze, fists clenched and body shaking from the strain. Junsu trailed soothing kisses down Changmin’s back while he prepared him, and Changmin distracted himself by kissing Yoochun harder, barely thrusting in at all.

It wasn’t until he felt something much bigger than fingers entering him that he ripped his mouth away from Yoochun’s, head falling back and a shout leaving his lips. Yoochun was watching him, panting, and Junsu was kissing his neck reassuringly, trying to distract him from the initial uncomfortable sensation of being penetrated for the first time.

“Y-you…ah, c-can move!”

Junsu nodded against his neck, biting down lightly, before bringing his hips back and thrusting them back in. Changmin arched back against Junsu, head falling forward and capturing Yoochun’s lips in another needy kiss. Yoochun arched against him as Junsu thrust back in, reminding him to move. Changmin groaned, pushing back against Junsu as they both pulled out, before letting Junsu thrust in, his hips moving at the same time and slamming into Yoochun.

They set a rhythm like that, bodies moving in perfect sync. Their moans and groans of pleasure filled the air, the music to their movements.

Changmin knew he wouldn’t last very long, already having come once earlier and having gotten an amazing blowjob beforehand. The sensations he was getting, the overwhelming pleasure, was becoming too much for him. Bit groaned, snapping his hips into Yoochun with more force, burying his face in Yoochun’s neck and biting, hearing Yoochun groan in reply and feeling Junsu lean over him, pushing into him more, to taste Yoochun’s lips himself.

“G-gonna-!”

Junsu fucked him faster, hand going around to wrap around Yoochun’s erection and stroking it in time with their thrusts, Changmin’s hand clumsily joining theirs.

“Let it go Changmin. Come for us.”

The words did it, and he bit harshly into Yoochun’s neck, moaning a mixture of his and Junsu’s name as he came almost violently inside Yoochun. He clenched tightly around Junsu, who moaned before thrusting a few more times and coming inside Changmin, who groaned at the feeling. Yoochun, seeing his lovers come, one inside him, and the sensations from their combined hands working to bring him over the edge was enough for him, and he came on his stomach, panting out their names.

Changmin and Junsu collapsed on top of Yoochun, who groaned in slightly discomfort. Junsu slowly pulled out of Changmin, who groaned, before pulling out of Yoochun (who whimpered at the sensation of loss) and collapsing to Yoochun’s left. Junsu slowly reached up and un-did the binding’s holding Yoochun’s wrists captive, freeing them, throwing the binding’s somewhere in the room before collapsing on the other side of Changmin so that he was in the middle of him and Yoochun.

Yoochun’s hands immediately went to Changmin, encircling him and curling against him, stroking a hand over his side. Junsu curled into Changmin’s other side, watching with soft eyes. Changmin watched both of them with nervous eyes, not really sure what to expect now.

He had come in there to tell them to stop messing with him, to leave him alone, only to end up having sex with both of them.

Junsu and Yoochun traded looks with each other before both leaning up and laying a kiss on Changmin’s pliant lips. When they pulled back, grinning at him, Changmin frowned.

“W-what? Why did, I mean, why are, what is-”

The cut him off again, pulling him into a three way kiss. Changmin gulped, kissing back hesitantly, tongue reaching out to tangle with theirs. When they pulled back they looked at him softly, love and affection in their eyes.

“You know, for someone so smart, you can be rather clueless sometimes Minnie-ah.”

Changmin frowned, opening his mouth to retort, but Junsu continued, grinning slightly.

“But that’s okay. We love you regardless.”

Changmin’s eyes widened, and they laughed, Yoochun speaking this time.

“We knew, you know. We noticed you watching us, watching out every move. We’ve always noticed. You just never noticed that we watched you back too.”

Changmin furrowed his brow, shaking his head.

“But I would ha-”

Junsu cut him off, laying a finger over his lips.

“We were better at it than you are Changmin. You made it rather obvious.”

Changmin huffed, and the two laughed at him lightly, leaning down and kissing his cheeks.

“That’s okay though Changmin. We loved it when you watched us, the way you would only look at us. We loved that you loved us so much. We wanted you all to ourselves, wanted it so that you would only look at us.”

Changmin frowned again, looking away.

“If you’re pitying me or making fun of me I-”

They cut him off once again, eyes gently and loving.

“We’re not playing with you, and we certainly aren’t doing this because we pity you Changmin. I thought we had made it pretty clear, but I guess not. We’re doing this, because we love you too silly.”

Changmin felt his breath catch in his chest, and he searched their eyes for any hint of deceit. That their words were anything other than truth.

There was none.

He felt his eyes getting wet, and the both of them smiled gently before leaning down and kissing him once more, talking again, though it alternated.

“We’re sorry that it’s taken us so long to tell you Changmin.”

“We love you Changmin, so much.”

“Believe us; it hurts to see you suffer.”

“We’ll make up the lost time to you, just stay with us.”

“Please, say you’ll be ours.”

He gazed at the two of them, his lovers, and the men who loved him

Him.

He nodded his head, and smiles broke out on their faces (the beautiful kind of smiles that made his heart skip a beat and his mind blank), and they showered him with kisses. He laughed, pushing at them lightly to get them to stop, but they only clung to him tighter, the kisses slowly turning from playful to loving.

They pulled back, kissing him one last time each before settling down on either side of him, wrapped around him and refusing to let go, just like he was clutching onto them desperately, hoping that when he woke up tomorrow this wouldn’t all just be a dream.

Though as he slowly drifted to sleep, he knew it wasn’t a dream, that it was so much better, because his dream had finally come true. He had the loves of his life curled around him, and they loved him too.

Dreams were nothing compared to this.

And with that thought, he drifted off to sleep.


A/N: I suck at endings, epically OMG xD Anyway, there you go. I hope you guys liked it. It was certainly…interesting to write xD LOL. Since I currently have nothing to do at the moment and I am waiting for inspiration (not to mention hoping that the next chapter of Demons can be retrieved from my hardrive in tact) I will be opening a request post! For all those that like my writing (the few that might be) and would like me to write something specific! Requests for the different verses you’ve already seen me write in will be acceptable! However! I will only be accepting the rarer pairings (ie; no YunJae/JaeHo and YooSu/SuChun) unless I really, really like you and decide to make an exception. The request post will be up soon, so just wait until it’s up, okay? xD Haha, anyway, enough rambling. I hope you liked it, please tell me what you thought ^^


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Came in to do something else and end up doing something else?
LOL.
BTW, did Junsu and Yoochun planned it?
Haha :P
Or they just simply did it every night?
HAHA.
*mops the floor*
I will need water :P


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Haha, thank xD
And yes, Changmin went in for one thing and got something better ;D LOL
Ah~ and yes, Junsu and Yoochun planned it ;D Haha
*hands you a glass of water*
Drink up xD LOL
I'm glad you liked it ^^


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Haha. Of course I would LOVE it.
My first reaction was 'Holy cow, that was hot!'
Haha :P
Oh~ Thanks for the water. I need more~
Since i saw a Yoochun half naked photo playing around his balcony just now :P
haha
Now I'm reading the other one shot~


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Haha, thanks, I'm glad that you loved it then ^^
And you're welcome ;D LOL
Oh~ I want to see that photo xD Haha
I hope you like/love the other one as well ^^


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You wanna see it too?
A totally eye candy for me :P
chun
Oh~ Yes. I just started reading it now...
Assassin? Haha:P


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Haha, I see xD
Hot~ xD LOL
Oh, I hope you like/love it ^^
And no, not assassin, Mafia leader xD LOL


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0.o!
*Imagining Changmin as mafia leader*
Oh. God.
His image scares me :P
although Jaejoong would most probably make me shiver if he IS a mafia leader :P
LOL
I'm gonna love it~ :P


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Haha, I know right? xD
He would be scary, Jaejoong the same if not more so xD
I'm sure you will ^^


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