I felt a soft touch of feathery fingers on my forehead, the person who’s playing with me intending to wake me up yet not in the same time. I think, whoever was touching my head didn’t want to startle me in my sleep, especially with how comfortable I was snuggling with Baekhyun.

My nose caught Suho’s scent almost immediately, and I opened my eyes to glance at the boy who was hovering over me. He let his lips curl to the side right away at my attention, and I returned a lazy one, before pulling away from Baekhyun’s embrace to lie on my back, watching the Alpha help himself sitting on the corner of Baekhyun’s bed, right beside my hip.

Baekhyun let a small sleepy huff at my absence, and my heart stopped beating momentarily when his hands crawled towards the space I was lying on, searching for me, with his eyes still closed.

“I just came to check over you,” Suho whispered softly, his hands going to my hair while I returned to my position, snuggling to Baekhyun so he wouldn’t wake up. The sleeping male purred in relief once I’m back in his arm, and his balanced heartbeats slowed down. He was back to dreamland before he was properly awake yet. I almost giggled at his cuteness, before focusing my eyes back at Suho, whom was watching the two of us with tender eyes, more for me than Baekhyun to be honest.

“What time is it?” I murmured to him, my voice coming out muffled due to Baekhyun’s arm wrapped around me a little too tightly for me to even breathe, let alone speak. Although he was adorable in general, his grip was as strong as steel, and he radiated heat so hard, it was hard for me to breathe.

“Late,” Suho gave me a heart-wrenching smile, his fingers busy threading through my hair-locks and drawing circles over my scalp. His gestures were comforting enough to make me sleepy again, but I held myself. I hadn’t seen him the entire day; and I want to indulge myself in his divine eyes. “Go back to sleep.” He added, taking his hand away from my hair.

“I want to come with you.” I really did, and to emphasize that, I started to remove Baekhyun’s arm from around me so that I could escape his death grip and sit down. Thankfully, Baekhyun didn’t protest this time, still heavily sleeping, and I gave Suho a happy grin. “I missed you.”

He lowered his head to give me a soft, lingering kiss on my forehead. “Me too.”

“You’re still wearing your suit.” I pointed out the obvious, heart thundering still at the soft kiss he gave me. Suho looked down at himself before nodding at me, a smile so gentle, so pretty; glowing on his entire face, making my body sparkle with all sort of feelings.

“I just finished work,” Then, he stood up and gave me a hand to take. “Come, lets go to my room before we wake Baekhyun.”

I accepted his hand immediately and hopped from the bed, intertwining his fingers with mine and intending to leave the room. Except, Baekhyun’s voice stopped us from doing so.

“Where are you going?” His tone was soft and husky, filled with sleep to the brim. It made my body shudder violently, and I had this urge to go there and kiss him to death, ruffle all of his feathers. 

He even sat up in his bed on his elbow, hair flying in every direction and eyes squinted, trying to adjust to the darkness. He was glowing with adoration when his eyes were on me, but they blanked once he realized I was escaping his room with Suho.

“Uh..”

“Whatever, you can leave.” He lied back down on his bed, lifting the blanket to his face and covering himself entirely like a sulking child. I gave Suho a look, which he understood immediately, before leaving his hand to go to the baby. I was sure he’d be pouting.

“Baek,” I sat on the bed, taking the blanket from his face and locking our eyes together. The brown of his iris flashed golden when they noticed it was me, and I didn’t hesitate to lean down to kiss his left eye, making him sigh; before kissing the other one. “I spent the entire day with you. I miss Suho.”

“You should have woken me up,” he mumbled, taking a hand out from under the duvet so he could wrap it around my head to bring it closer to his mouth, where he kissed my cheek. “Not sneak out of bed like you’re doing something bad; which you are, by the way.”

“I’m just going to accompany Suho for a while.” I mumbled with a soft reddish hue going up to my cheek. Baekhyun kissed my other cheek with an adoring look in his eyes, and my blush intensified.

“You mean you hadn’t thought of sleeping back in his room and dump me here alone?” He gave me a blank look, still holding my head, and I frowned down at him, my heart palpitating in guilt; because maybe that was what I intended in the first place.

“Is that a bad thing?” I whispered, my eyes flashing with worry and insecurity. Baekhyun dared to snort, before pulling my head again to kiss me on the lips sensually and softly. My heart skipped a beat.

“No, it is not,” he sighed. “He’s your mate too, and I wouldn’t want to stop you from spending time with him.”

“Yeah.”

“But you should have woken me up.” He scolded half-heartedly, his lips curling to release a smile I’m starting to really, really love.

“Sorry.” I gave him an apology kiss on his forehead, and he hummed in appreciation before letting my face go, and I was free to dive in to kiss his lips.

“Bye-bye.” I hopped from the bed to jog to Suho, whom was standing stiffly in the previous position I left him in, watching the two of us interact with each other with no feelings visible in his eyes.

I took his hands, both of them, before dragging him out of the room. Once I closed the door of Baekhyun’s room, he turned to face me, his eyes going down to the shirt I was wearing with half a frown on his delicate facial features. He was really handsome, in spite of the diverse emotions sparkling in his face.

“Is that Baekhyun’s shirt you’re wearing?”

I looked at the white T-shirt with a red Supreme mark right on the middle, before looking up at Suho with a smile. “Yeah, he let me wear it after I got wet in the lake.” I remembered when he and I got dressed after our hot love-making, and went to the pond Suho had talen me to play there. He was a little rough with his water attack, because he thought he was being funny; and I got wet fater than he was; so he let me wear his shirt. He walked all the way to the pack house shirtless. It was a sight to behold.

“But you already have your own clothes.”