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The early sunlight filtered through the narrow gap of the dusty blinds of their modest apartment. The light cast golden beams through the room, reflecting on the walls and across the bed. A pretty big plush bed where three figures were lying together, bundled up under layers of blankets. Remains of the night before are evident, the toys used to perform are laid beside them, and piles of crumpled clothes beside the bed. A night of passion, heated skin, and whispered confessions.
Jin was the first to stir, which was a rare occurrence. But every time he cherished the silence being cuddled close with his two lovers. During his time alone, Jin’s instinct was to reach for a cigarette first thing in the morning but now as he sees the forgotten packet out of reach on the bedside table. He doesn’t dare get up to disturb his lovers so he lies still and watches them, soaking in the warmth of two bodies pressed tightly to his. Admittedly better than any cigarette.
Two beautiful people. Both his, both agreeing to be with him of all people. He felt like the luckiest person alive in that room. He could barely process it all as his heart started doing somersaults. Kaina’s strong leg was thrown over his, her muscular arm curled around his side. Steady and protective even in sleep. However, her face was soft and carefree, a precious sight Jin treasured being one of the few people in her life able to see such beauty.
Behind him Atsuhiro lay curled along his back, his face buried in the crook of Jin’s neck, his breath against Jin’s skin comforting. A calm expression on his face, makes him appear younger than he is. His soft auburn hair is delightfully messy from sleep, long lashes resting against his fair skin.
Jin, being faced front with the softness of Kaina’s chest, lifted his head to place kisses all over her face making sure to not miss any scar. He reaches out to thread his fingers through her soft violet waves of her strands. “Good morning, gorgeous.” He whispered softly into her ear.
She made a small noise, almost like a sleepy hum. Her brows were twitching slightly but she didn’t wake up yet.
Jin rolled over slowly around to face Atsuhiro, brushing a hand down the length of his one bare arm before placing a kiss to his shoulder. Then one to his jaw, then one to the corner of his mouth. Jin’s stubble teases, coaxing Atsuhiro, slowly waking him up. “You too, handsome.” Jin murmurs.
Atsuhiro’s lips curved in a smirk before he even opened his eyes. “Hmmm… someone is affectionate this morning,” he murmured with a husky voice from sleep. He wrapped his only arm around Jin tightly, giving him a light kiss on the nose in return.
Jin blushed from the gesture. “Mmhmm can you blame me? After last night, how could I not?” He beamed. “Waking up sandwiched between the sexiest, deadliest but also kindest people I know. It does something to ya.”
Atsuhiro gave a low chuckle, finally cracking his eyes open. “And I love being woken up by your adoring words darling.” He glanced past Jin to see Kaina, who was finally starting to blink awake. “Good morning to you too, my sweet”
She grunted in response, hiding her shy smile into Jin’s shoulder, her cheeks grew rosy. Affection is still a new concept to her but she craved it all the same. There was a slight ruffling sound from the bed as Atsuhiro leaned over Jin to place a kiss on her forehead. Jin followed suit, placing his own kiss, causing the woman's sleepy smile to be visible to the men. “Good morning.” She managed to speak up.
Jin found Kaina’s shy demeanor adorable, a huge contrast to last night from when she dominated him. “You two completely wrecked me last night, which I loved by the way. Don’t think I can walk for a while.” He teases, even though he was being truthful. He smothered her face with kisses until she giggled, his most favourite sound in the world. “Let me worship you this morning, babe.”
“I loved last night too.” She softly admitted. “I have never felt so loved and safe. We should do that again.”
“I would love that.” Jin gathered her into his arms as Atsuhiro followed too, Jin made sure there was room for him too of course. Their embrace complete.
For a moment they lay in a comfortable silence. Kaina stretched like a cat, and Atsuhiro fixed his hair with his hand. Jin was staring at the ceiling, appreciating their shared warmth. He looked between them. The way the sun highlighted Kaina’s pink streaks, Atsuhiro's elegant but lazy posture and Jin thought they had never looked so relaxed and soft. It caused him to smile. They deserved this peace knowing what they went through.
“I am about to say something cheesy.” Jin blurted out suddenly.
Atsuhiro rolls his eyes fondly. Kaina gave a guarded chuckle, mentally preparing herself for whatever was about to come out of her boyfriend’s mouth, both ready to be amused.
“I love you,” Jin said, soft and sincere. His eyes were watering from the heaviness of what he just said. “ Both of you. I know we are not the most ideal couple. We live dangerous and complicated lives but I am so grateful you both chose me. I would do anything to keep this.”
Kaina softened, she leaned forward, cupping Jin’s chin up to meet her for a sweet kiss on the lips with certainty. “I love you too, Jin.” She said against his mouth.
Atsuhiro took Jin’s hand and placed a gentleman's kiss on each knuckle. “Your chaotic charm thawed my frozen heart. Loving you was the best magic trick I have performed. I love you both deeply, more than I thought possible.” He pressed the same gentle kisses to Kaina’s hand too.
Jin melted more than he thought he could, his emotions taking over. He used his strength to haul both of them for a fierce group hug, and he nuzzled between them. “Babes, you are going to make me cry.” He gives a wet laugh.
“You are already crying Jin,” Kaina says softly, She reaches up to wipe his tears away with trembling fingers. “You are the heart of us, thank you for giving me a new hope.” Her own lashes glistened, a rare sight as emotions were difficult for her.
Atsuhiro nods agreeing with Kaina, he smiles looking at his two loves who have changed his life forever. They both gave him a new hope too, one he will always cherish. He produced a silk handkerchief with his quirk, gently dabbing their tears away. “You are both adorable when you cry.”
They both laughed, and they remained tangled up in bed. Spending their morning lounging in bed doing nothing but talking and cuddling until the sun was high enough to light up the whole room. There was no danger, no missions hanging over their heads, no enemies at their door. Just love. Something they all needed and discovered with each other.