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Wilbur woke up to his alarm clock blaring in his ears, he could feel Tommy laying on his chest, reaching to the side, he could feel Techno’s warm back.
Techno stirred awake, sleepily turning off the alarm and rubbing his eyes. Tommy snuggled further into Wilbur’s chest, if Wilbur was more awake he’d coo at them, always so gentle and sweet when sleepy.
It was the day before Valentine’s Day and Wilbur would be damned if he didn’t make it special.
Techno rolled onto his back, stretching his arms above his head, they touched the headboard and Techno grabbed onto it for a moment before releasing with a long sigh.
Wilbur snuck an arm around him, pulling him into his side and pressing a kiss to his shoulder. Techno just made a small grunt, rolling over and curling himself into Wilbur’s side, an arm rested next to Tommy’s head.
Techno seemed to go back to sleep instantly, Wilbur laid in bed with a lover wrapped around each arm. A feeling of delight came over him, he was so lucky to have these two in his life.
Wilbur almost fell back asleep when he felt Tommy slowly sit up, rubbing at his face with a sleepy little yawn.
“Goodmorning, love,” Wilbur muttered, capturing Tommy’s hand in his own. Techno was fast asleep with Wilbur’s arm wrapped around him.
Tommy gave him a soft smile, laying back down, the blanket barely covered their naked forms.
Soft kisses were placed under Wilbur’s jaw, up to the side of his face and the corner of his mouth. Wilbur cups Tommy’s cheek with his free hand, pulling him in for a real kiss. Tommy let out a soft breath of air, once they separated, he practically jumped up. Picking up a shirt off the floor and throwing it on. Only identifying it as one of Techno’s after the fact.
Techno woke up again, sleepily watching as the other two conversed their ideas for breakfast. It didn’t take long for Wilbur himself to get up, throwing on some clothes, tossing a pair of boxers at Techno, who fully woke up as the contact of fabric hit him in the face.
Tommy’s laugh drew his attention, the brute seeming to realize the smaller was wearing his shirt, it was much too large for him, falling to his lower thighs. It was adorable.
He stayed in bed a bit longer as the others left the room.
Techno soon joined his lovers in the kitchen, Wilbur mixing a batch of pancakes, Tommy sitting on the counter, having thrown on a pair of boxers. no pants, never pants.
There was a cup of coffee sitting on the counter just for him, Tommy had made it just how he liked it. Techno took a sip and melted.
Wilbur hummed a song as he cooked, one of his own.
Techno wandered over to Tommy, finding himself standing between the blonde's legs. He played with his golden hair, Tommy giggled as Techno held him close.
Tommy had nuzzled his way under Technos chin, watching Wilbur pour the batter into a large pan. He sent the two a smile before turning back to the food.
Tommy decided cut fruit would go great with the pancakes, rushing to chop up some strawberries as Wilbur finished up the cooking. Techno sat on the couch just a bit to the side, watching but mostly drinking his coffee in the quiet peace of the living room, the soft humming from the kitchen almost lulling him to sleep.
Breakfast was eaten on the couch, in front of the tv. UP played for the millionth time but Tommy still cried at the opening scene, sobbing over his pancakes as Wilbur gently rubbed his back.
The plates were set to the side as they finished. Wilbur had fallen asleep leaning onto Tommy, while Techno looked moments away from joining him.
As the end credits rolled, Tommy grabbed a blanket, pulling the two in. An afternoon nap wouldn’t hurt, would it?
Tommy woke up on the other side of the couch, practically on top of Techno. Wilbur laid on the floor, clearly having fallen off but he held onto Tommy’s thigh as if it would save him.
Wilbur still slept, Techno held Tommy with a vice grip, his arms caging him in. Tommy settled back down onto the plush chest below, after all Techno was always so comfortable.
A slight concern for Wilbur’s comfort washed over him. In a split second decision, Tommy kicked Wilbur right in his shoulder, causing Wilbur to wake up suddenly with a yelp.
Tommy immediately went still, faking slumber.
Wilbur must’ve assumed he woke up due to falling off the couch, getting up with a small groan before crawling back onto the sofa, melting into the heap.
Tommy found it humorous.
—-
After a long and sleepy morning, Wilbur had dragged Techno and Tommy down to the shops, buying pretty much anything they pointed out.
Tommy was adamant that Wilbur didn’t have to, stating he felt bad for Wilbur spending money on him. Wilbur insisted and the conversation was dropped, but Tommy was much less inclined to point out any objects he liked.
Wilbur took notice, easing up on buying so many gifts. However by the end of the day he’d gotten Techno and Tommy two large, matching stuffed animals.
He had separated from the two at one point to buy something, asking the lady at the cash register to wrap it up extra neat and put it in a small bag.
He hid it in his pocket before going with the others once again.
—-
Tommy played a game in the back seat, Techno having decided to drive them back home. Wilbur sat on the passenger side, idly looking out the window, tomorrow was Valentine’s Day, and he wanted it to be perfect.
He felt a hand on his thigh, he looked over to see it was Techno, his eyes still trained on the road but he kept a firm grip on Wilbur. He smiled.
He could hear Tommy raging at his phone in the back, his plushie held in a death grip. He huffed and pouted as he lost, finally admitting defeat and turning off the phone. He grumpily cuddled his stuffed animal, leaning against the car door.
—
The house was silent, it was later in the day, just before bed. Tommy was tuckered out, and Wilbur didn’t have enough energy to form any clever quips. Techno however always seemed to be more awake as the night drew closer. Always the night owl, Tommy had tried hard to get him on a sleep schedule, it just didn’t work.
Techno sat on the bed, reading a big book. He was about half way through it. From what Tommy had gathered, it was some type of fantasy novel, one of those books with elves and wizards. Tommy called him a nerd even as he burrowed himself into Techno’s side.
Wilbur was off somewhere, he didn’t exactly say where. They could faintly hear him in the living room.
As it neared mid-midnight, Techno set his book down and took off his glasses. The movement startled Tommy awake. Techno kissed his forehead, turning to be on top of him. His hands resting on Tommy’s hips.
Tommy relaxed into the hold, letting Techno nip and kiss his neck, leaving soft little marks just under his collar.
Tommy’s breath caught when Techno pulled him closer, feeling a slight rub down there. Tommy could feel Techno smiling against his skin, dragging his teeth on his flesh until their mouths connected. Tommy’s arms had looped around Techno’s shoulders, pulling him down.
Tommy had already taken Technos long hair out of its bun, the hair flowing down as Tommy ran his hands through it. His legs were propped up onto Technos hips, the larger held them in place. He’d just moved back down, kissing at Tommy’s neck again when the door bursts open.
There was a second where they all just stared, that was before Wilbur pouted, saying a simple “damn.” of disappointment.
Tommy laughed, letting go of Techno just a bit to beckon Wilbur over, it didn’t take much convincing.
—-
Tommy fell asleep wrapped up in a Techno and Wilbur sandwich. It was so warm, if it didn’t feel so sticky, it would have been perfect.
Wilbur woke up bright and early, gently removing Tommy’s arms from his body, placing the younger onto Techno. In his sleep, Techno wrapped around the blond, pulling him closer. Tommy made a small hum as he stirred before immediately going back to his soft snoring.
Wilbur adored them.
He snuck out to the living room, setting up candles, and throwing around small heart shaped confetti. Placing a path of rose petals.
He dug out his gift from yesterday, unwrapping it and placing the two boxes on the counter, a piece of paper with Techno and Tommy’s names written in cursive, indicating which box was theirs.
When Wilbur was satisfied, he turned the lights off, then went to take a shower. The night before leaving him much filthier then he’d like to be.
He was quick, in and out, before he went back to his room. Getting dressed into actual clothing.
Techno and Tommy still laid in bed, completely knocked out. Wilbur could’ve giggled at how tired he had made them, but Tommy had a habit of draining the two of their souls during their little activities.
He’d definitely given him a run for his money, Wilbur walked over, pressing a kiss to Tommy’s head.
—-
Tommy woke up feeling absolutely drained, but extremely content. Techno had migrated down as they slept, face pressed to Tommy’s chest and the two held each other, their legs tangled below the duvet
At first Tommy didn’t make an attempt to get up, he just let his mind enjoy the comfortable fuzzy warmth. Techno smelled good and he zoned out to the beat of his heart.
Techno had shifted, seeming to wake up as well, quietly running a hand through Tommy’s curly hair
Tommy hummed, pressing into his hand. Techno let out a content huff, pressing a kiss to the side of Tommy’s face.
It seemed the thought of Wilbur dawned on both of them at the same time, the brunette missing from the bed, surveying the dark it was clear he was missing from the room as well.
Techno had sat up, Tommy still attached to his side, trying to hear if Wilbur was in the living room, he heard nothing.
“Hm?” Tommy grumbled, curling up tighter into Technos side, the man ran a hand down Tommy’s back
“Do you know where Wilbur went?” He whispered, looking down towards Tommy.
Tommy sat up, sniffling and rubbing his eyes, seemingly processing the action of waking up, Techno smiled like an idiot at the younger.
“…no,” Tommy said with a big yawn, stretching before collapsing back into Techno’s side.
He sighed, standing up and laughing as Tommy fell over, he tugged on a pair of pants before dragging Tommy off the bed. It took a few moments for Tommy to cooperate and put on some clothing.
Opening the door, Techno immediately noticed the lighting change, a soft flickering hue. Tommy peaked his head from around the corner. The light made his eyes look extra shiny.
Techno hesitantly entered the living room, Tommy trailing behind.
The rose petals did not go unnoticed, Tommy already wore an endearing grin.
Wilbur stood in the kitchen, seeming to be anxiously fiddling with his phone, the two watched for a moment, adoring gazes for the brunette.
Techno shared a glance with Tommy before they snuck over. Tommy giving Wilbur a big hug from behind, Techno followed suit but gave both a hug, practically picking them up.
Wilbur yelped but let it happen, once he was set down he anxiously explained it was Valentine’s Day.
Tommy had forgotten about Valentine’s Day, having gotten nothing for his boyfriends. It seems so did Techno.
Wilbur ushered them over to where he placed the boxes, letting them pick out their own and opening them.
Inside each was a bracelet, a small jewel on each. Wilbur showed them his matching one. Tommy cried a little bit. He was practically attached to Wilbur the rest of the morning.
They spent the day enjoying the company of each other, cuddling and watching movies.
Wilbur thought it was a very successful Valentine’s Day. Even if Tommy ranted about feeling guilty for not getting them anything, his presence and attention was enough.