☁ 38 ☁
"hello, hello everyone! i hope you didn't miss me too... much." jeno said, opening the front door of renjun's house, expecting to see his two lovers in the living room.
but to his dismay, there was no one.
"guys?" jeno furrowed his brows, closing the door behind his back.
"jaemin?" he asked a bit louder.
"renjun?"
but still no answer.
jeno looked at his wristwatch, reading 2:03 pm.
he had woken up earlier and worked out a bit in the park.
but he expected his lovers to be awoken when he came back.
the male walked to renjun's room, opening the door wide without being careful not to make a noise.
"oh- "he gasped in realisation.
jaemin and renjun were lying in the bed, renjun sat up against the headboard, and jaemin clinging onto him, snoring cutely. the chinese male had his eyes closed when jeno entered, but he opened one of them to look at jeno when he made the door hit the furniture behind it.
"just make more noise next time." renjun told, not too loud so that jaemin didn't wake up.
"i'm sorry. i didn't know you were sleeping." jeno replied.
when he came back home just now, the last thing he expected to see was his lovers still sleeping. sure, they had had a movie marathon until late the night before, but this wasn't a reason to be asleep at two in the afternoon!
"i wasn't." renjun told. "you woke me up when you left. and i couldn't fall asleep again."
"oh, i'm sorry..." jeno said, walking next to renjun's side of the bed, and sitting on the edge, passing a hand through renjun's hair.
"it's okay. it allowed me to stare at our angel for hours." renjun smiled, brushing off a strand of hair from jaemin's beautiful face.
"lucky you." jeno said, doing the same as renjun before intertwining their hands together on his lap.
"where were you?"
jeno diverted his attention to his chinese lover, smiling with all his face at him.
"i worked out a bit. i needed it."
renjun snorted. "do you really think you need to?" he asked with a brow raised.
"why wouldn't i?" jeno was confused.
renjun freed his hand from jeno's grip and pulled jeno's shirt up, allowing him to see his bare torso.
"you already are muscular. look at those chocolate abs. makes me want to eat them." renjun giggled at his own statement.
jeno smirked, continuing the teasing. "go on then. but make sure to leave some for jaemin."
renjun let go jeno's shirt as if his hand had been burnt, and he flushed beet red.
"j-jeno!" he whisper-shouted.
"you started it!"
renjun pouted, making jeno smile at him.
"i'll go and have a shower. i'm all sweaty."
"and sexy..." renjun mumbled.
"and what?" jeno asked, a smile tugging on his lips. he had heard what he had said, but why not make him repeat it?
"nothing. shower." renjun smiled in embarrassment.
jeno chuckled, rising to his feet.
"have a good shower."
jeno nodded, bending slightly to kiss renjun's lips, the older passing a hand around jeno's nape to make the kiss last longer.
and when they parted, jeno winked at him before leaving the room.
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"jaemin baby, don't move." renjun told the angel that had been distracted by a fly passing by.
"yeah, sorry." he added, going back to his previous posture.
the chinese male wanted to paint, and so, jaemin had volunteered to be his model. and so, here was the young man, sitting crossed legs on the kitchen counter, while renjun drew his body sculpture and his curves.
after getting together with jeno and jaemin, renjun noticed that his artistic talents had come back again. he and jeno had talked about it, and renjun realised how stupid his actions had been.
if he had hated jeno at first, it was because he needed strong feelings in his chest to let it all out on his canvas. but hating jeno didn't really work; this hatred was nowhere near the one he had towards his parents.
but now, he understood that strong feelings didn't imply negative ones. his art works were way more interesting and holding feelings now that he had two boyfriends. sure, they weren't as dark as before, but they were much more vivid and joyful. it was a different style. and renjun liked the change.
"you're painting jaemin?!" jeno asked when he entered the room, his hair still dripping wet.
"yeah." renjun replied.
"what about me?"
"you took too long in the shower." renjun told, kissing jeno's lips before going back to his painting.
"yeah, i took a long warm bath..." he sighed.
"my kiss!" jaemin exclaimed, ready to hop off the counter.
"no!" renjun exclaimed. "jeno will come to you baby."
jaemin sat back at his place, making a kissy face towards jeno.
the human chuckled before approaching the boy and embracing him tightly as he kissed his lips.
renjun coughed, breaking the two apart. "as much as i love the sight, i need to finish my painting." renjun told, hands on his waist.
jeno walked behind renjun to look at how the drawing had started.
there were no colours yet, only light pencil lines defining jaemin's curves.
"hey." jeno pulled renjun against his chest to whisper in his ear. "you know what would make him happy?"
"no?" renjun answered, whispering as well.
"draw him with a pair of beautiful and huge white wings."
renjun smiled, imagining the picture in his mind. that was such a good idea.
"okay." he said, pecking jeno's lips quickly before going back to his canvas.
after a few minutes of a peaceful silence, jaemin emitted a groan, catching the attention of his two boyfriends.
"you okay?" renjun asked, looking at the boy squirming.
"my b-back hurts... a lot!" he said, tears welling up in his eyes.
"woah, jaemin. why didn't you tell us?" the two boys rushed to his side.
"it happened suddenly." he told, chewing on his bottom lip to fight against the pain.
"come on, hop down." jeno said, opening his arms to carry jaemin.
before jaemin could do anything, a wave of pain hit him, making him let out a loud cry, just as if something had sprung out from his body. and then, everything felt better.
in front of him were jeno and renjun, looking at their boyfriend with a worried glance. but when they saw what happened, they couldn't help but glance at each other.
the jaemin in front of them had two huge and beautiful white wings, just as the picture they both had imagined.
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