Kai looked enraged, but not too obviously. He dashed forward, grabbing Taemin roughly by the wrist and dragging him inside. “Jongin, let go of me! Jongin!” Taemin screamed while being taken inside. For whatever reason, he felt ashamed.

Kai pulled him through the pitch black halls. He stopped suddenly, causing Taemin to fall against his back. He spun around, one hand on his hip and the other now going through his hair. The blonde didn’t dare to meet his eyes, afraid of the conversation that might start if they did. He picked at his knuckles, biting his lip.

“Taemin, what were you two doing?” He demanded. The older boy stayed quiet, just shaking his head.

“Hyung, were you… leaning in to kiss Minho?” Taemin shook his head. “I wasn’t.”

“Hyung, I saw what you were doing; there was no way it was anything else!” Frustrated, Taemin pushed Kai to the side, too embarrassed to look him in the eye. “I wasn’t doing anything! Leave me alone!” He whined when Kai grabbed his shoulder, not letting him escape.

“Then kiss me!” Kai yelled.

“What?”

“If you weren’t doing anything, then it shouldn’t matter! So kiss me!”

“Jongin, stop, just let me go-”

Taemin was slammed into the wall, a few picture frames shaking from the impact.

“I don’t want to stop! Were you going to kiss him Taemin?!”

Huffing, Taemin crossed his arms. “And what if I was? What if I wanted to kiss him?”

Kai looked hurt, lowering his head.

Taemin felt horrible.

“Jongin…” he began, gently playing with the younger boy’s dark locks. “I wasn’t. I wasn’t going to, Jongin. I was just leaning in to whisper something as a joke, okay?"

He wrapped his arms around Kai's neck, pulling the boy in for a hug. "You're lying." Taemin shook his head. "Am not." Kai nodded. "Are too."

The blonde smiled, sighing. His phone vibrated in his pocket, the screen shining bright through the fabric. Fishing it out, he read a text from Minho telling him to sort the situation with Kai out and that'd he'd go bring the other two back.

"What did he say?" the younger boy questioned. "Nothing. He just said he was going to get Ruki and Heechul." Taemin explained. "Oh... Um I'm really sorry for jumping to conclusions." The blonde nodded, shrugging. "It's fine. Don't worry about it."

"Can we go to bed?" Kai asked, reaching for the doorknob to their room. "Wait!" Taemin yelled. "There's a huge mess in there! I'll clean it up and um... You go get changed in the other room!"

Without leaving a moment for debate, he went in, slamming the door being him.

There was some excess lube spilt on the on the bed along with spots of dotting the area. Embarrassed, Taemin looked around the room for extra sheets. Luckily finding some, he wrapped the used ones up and avoided Kai as he ran downstairs, shoving them into the washing machine. Going back up, he remade the bed with the new set, hiding anything that could have hinted at their romantic evening.

When all seemed innocent, he called the younger boy in. "Jongin! I'm ready!" he said as Kai entered, hopping onto the bed. "Hyung, tuck me in." Kai teased in a singsong manner. He folded his arms behind his head, crossing his legs. “I can’t tuck you in if you’re going to take up all the space like this! Besides, you’re old enough to do it yourself.” The cheeky boy shook his head, sitting up and grabbing Taemin by the waist only to pull him back down with him. “Then we can be each other’s blankets.”

Sighing, Taemin rested his forehead against Kai’s, closing his eyes. “Fine. But now I’m going to get cold during the night.” The younger boy laughed, rubbing the tip of his nose against Taemin’s while he pulled him closer. “I don’t think anyone would get cold in the middle of August, Hyung.” The blonde rolled his eyes, turning over to the other side. “Well then you don’t need me.”

Kai groaned, squeezing Taemin in a tight hug. “Hyung~” He whined. “Then what about a good night kiss?” Sitting up, Taemin looked at him. He cupped the younger boy’s cheeks, squishing them together. “Okay, you better pucker up, big boy.” He said, smirking. Once Kai leaned in, Taemin pushed him back with a laugh. “You wish.”

“Is it wrong to wish for that?” He challenged. “I want to do more than kiss you. Should I describe everything in full detail?”

Taemin rolled his eyes.

“Taemin, can I tell you something?” Kai asked, sitting up. “Well, that depends. Are you going to keep saying stupid, pointless things?” The younger boy laughed. “Maybe. Hey, I think Minho would’ve kissed you if you stayed that close. He seems like he likes you. Really, I think he does but he doesn’t know it yet. Would you let him kiss you if he did?”

I’d let him do anything he wants, Taemin thought to himself.

“I… I don’t know. It’s not like I spend my days trying to kiss guys so I can see my reaction.”

“Fair enough.” Kai smiled.

“I’m thirsty. Do you want me to get you something too?” Taemin said as he went to stand, Kai taking his hand. “Taemin, let’s date.” The blonde on his tongue, pouting. “That’s not what I asked!” He whined, shaking his arm. “I’m going to keep asking you forever until you say yes.” He stated. Taemin raised an eyebrow. “Then you really will be asking for forever.”

Huffing, Kai let him go. “Water. You know, one day you won’t be able to resist my manly charm.”

 Taemin giggled. “It affects me on a spiritual level.” He joked, leaning in to plant a quick kiss on Kai’s cheek before heading downstairs.

He poured them both a drink, stopping momentarily. Taemin spotted Ruki as the boy threw the door open and began skipping towards him. “My Tae-chan is a man now~” He chanted, a little too loudly. Heechul followed close behind, overlooking as Ruki draped himself over the now non-.

Taemin grabbed Ruki’s shoulders tightly, squirming uncomfortably as the Japanese boy kissed his ear. “You smell like and raging hormones.” He whispered, pulling back. “N-no, I definitely don’t!” Taemin tried to argue, crossing his arms in front of his chest. “Don’t you notice it on yourself? Tae-chan definitely smells different.” Heechul ran his hand through Taemin’s tossed hair, nodding. “They say once you lose your ity, you start carrying yourself ier. I’ll be looking forward to that.”

Both of the older boys continued to touch and , examining him as if the event had changed Taemin’s body physically. “How was it? How did it feel?” They asked. Taemin blushed, shrugging. Minho walked in, waving the two off from Taemin. “Leave him alone. It’s late and he needs to sleep.” He mumbled, shielding the boy with his body. “The night is young, Minho!” Heechul shouted.

“Wow, how boring~” Ruki pouted, pulling his hair out of his ponytail. “I was hoping you’d play around a bit, Tae-chan. At least come sleep with me and Heechul tonight. Minho can sleep with Kai!”

Heechul agreed. “Then it’s decided! You’re coming with us.”

With that, he was lifted off the ground and the playful boy’s kidnapped him, running to their room.

“It’s convenient that you’re already changed. We don’t have to go through Minho again to get your pajamas.” One locked the door while the other one the lights. Finding the thought of escaping pointless, Taemin crawled onto the bed.

Heechul stripped on the other side of the room as Ruki jumped on the bed to join him. “Tae-chan, tell me really, what was it like?” Ruki questioned. “More importantly, how big was he?” Heechul added as he got on, half . “I-I don’t know… I’ve never really seen anyone else’s…”

Suddenly, both of them started pulling off their pants only to be smacked with pillows thrown by Taemin. “I don’t- I don’t want to see yours!” He yelled, covering his eyes. “Taemin, come on, we have to know!”

Hesitantly, Taemin peeked, closing his eyes less than a second later while they were pulling their pants up. “He’s… bigger….”

Heechul seemed to choke on his spit, leaning in as if he hadn’t heard him. “What? No way!” Taemin nodded quickly, wanting to switch to a different topic as soon as possible. “He is!” Taemin repeated. “How much? Like, show it with your hand!” Taemin shrugged, playing with his fingers to get what seemed like the right size. “Holy , that’s… wow, he’s got a package.” Heechul admitted, wide-eyed. “Yeah, no kidding…” Ruki mumbled. “What about kissing? Is he good at kissing?”

Taemin placed the pillow over his face, hugging it. “Like I told you guys! I don’t know! I’ve never been with anyone else! Minho has been my first and only everything!”

“Okay, fine. Well… what did you do? Like did you use any toys? Or what about going down on you? Did he do you from behind one of the times?”

Taemin hugged the pillow even tighter, hiding behind it. “We just did it normally…”

He felt the bed shift and soon there were someone’s arms around him, a head on his chest. “That’s it? Like he just ed you between your legs, came, and was done?” Heechul asked, disappointed. “Yeah…”

Ruki kissed along Taemin’s jawline before nuzzling into his neck. “It was only their first time, Heechul. I’m sure some day; Tae-chan will want to do other things.”

Heechul got out of bed, going to his suitcase. “I did… um, want to… I offered to him…” Taemin admitted. Suddenly, Ruki shot up with a gasp, covering Taemin’s mouth with his hand. “No, you can never, ever, ever do that Tae-chan! I don’t want to think of Minho’s lower half every time we kiss passionately! Tae-chan~” He repeated with a pout, kissing Taemin all over his face.

“Ruki, don’t you ever feel kind of bad about being all over Taemin even though he’s dating Minho?” Heechul asked, catching his attention. He popped his suitcase open.

“Nope, not at all. It’s not like I’m molesting him in his sleep or anything. Besides, if Tae-chan does start having feelings towards me, well then I don’t really mind at all.” He said, smiling at Taemin before kissing the tip of his nose. “If it happens, it means it was meant to be~ I’ve always wanted a Tae-chan in my life! Oh, wait! Heechul did you-” He abruptly interrupted himself.

“That’s what I’m getting right now.”

Ruki clapped several times, running over to his suitcase as well. “What are you two talking about?” Taemin asked, lost. “We got presents for you too but had no time giving them to you since, well, Minho.”

Taemin sat up, shaking his head. “You guys didn’t have to.” Taemin reassured them, sitting up. “We wanted to. You’re obligated to open them now.”

He took a bag from Heechul, pulling a box out from inside. There was a pair of new shoes, the price marked out with a sharpie. “Wow, I really like these… They’re really cool. Thank you so much, hyung!”

“I saw them and thought they were something you’d wear. I mean, personally, I don’t think it suits me, but I’m sure you’d look good.”

Ruki placed two bags in his lap right after. “Open mine, Tae-chan!” He ordered, rushing him.

In the first bag, there was black graphic sweatshirt with white sleeves and black skinny jeans that matched. In the second bag, there was a dark grey wife beater and an oversized cardigan in maroon.

“Before you say anything!” Ruki interrupted, “I have one more bag. This one… isn’t necessarily just for you. I couldn’t help myself, okay Tae-chan?”

He lifted on last bag from behind him. This one was a sleek black with a heart on the center. Taemin took it cautiously, peeking inside. His head jerked in the opposite direction, completely flushed. “What is it?” Heechul asked, amused. “I know a guy back in Japan who owns a place so I called in a favour and he got a custom made bundle.” Ruki explained.

“Wait, but what did you get?” Heechul repeated, looking into the bag himself. “Oh my god…”

Heechul began laughing, taking the bottom corner of the bag and flipping it over, causing what it contained to spill out onto Taemin.

`               ”I hope you don’t mind, but I looked around your house one day when I was there and unless you hid them really well, I didn’t see any. I thought how can he possibly not own a single one? He’s seventeen. He has to have at least one lying around. But you didn’t! So I got you three and some other stuff.”

                “Taemin, have you ever even seen a toy in your life?” Heechul managed through the laughs. Taemin shook his head. “Ruki, you better explain what this is to him or he’ll end up wearing it as a bracelet to school!” He mused, waving around one of the packages. “What? Really? You’ve never used one of these? Impossible…”

                Taemin sat through a session where the two older boys described each and every pleasuring device. “This one comes with a remote. You can control the vibrations. I mean, it’s pretty clear where it goes in, so after that you just select how powerful you want it. It’s actually pretty big so maybe you should start off with one of the other ones.” Taemin nodded, blushing as it was placed in his hand. “Okay I get the point of all of these, but what’s so good about a blindfold? I mean, it’s just a piece of cloth…”

                They both smirked. “There’s a lot that’s good about it.” Ruki began to explain while Taemin was pulled into Heechul’s lap. He took the toy from his hand as Heechul tied the blindfold around his eyes, taking away his vision.

                The youngest of the three didn’t know what to expect, biting his lip. “What’s so good about blindfolds? Well Tae-chan, think of it this way, you can hear my voice but you have no idea what’s going to happen, do you?”

                His heart skipped a beat when he heard a loud buzzing noise out of nowhere. “You can hear me, but where are you going to be touched first?”

                One of them took his wrists, holding them just out of the way of the rest of his body. Very soon after, a vibrating object way pressed up against his inner thigh.

“Maybe here?” Ruki whispered.

The vibration disappeared from his skin and then reappeared again, this time right below his . “Maybe here?” Taemin’s lips parted and a delicious noise escaped. It was high pitched and hinted at anxiousness.

Once again, the vibration was gone. Now, completely. The object came back for a third time, turned off. It pressed up against his lower lip, the tip nudging into his mouth. “Or maybe here, Tae-chan?”

They watched intently as Taemin’s lips were stretched, shaping around the shaft, muffled noises scraping up his throat.

Heechul’s voice broke the silence. “Ruki, stop. That’s enough.”

Ruki nodded, taking it out and untying the blindfold. While he packed everything up, Heechul gently slid Taemin off his lap and headed for the door. “I’m going to the bathroom.”

When the door closed, Ruki mumbled a ‘whoops’. “‘Whoops’ what?” Taemin asked, looking over all the spots that he’d been touched. “He went to .” Ruki stated flat out. “What? Why? That’s… huh?” He continued to asked, feeling his cheeks heat up. “Ah, he got a little too into the lesson. He got excited down there. I can’t blame him, I did too.” He admitted, fluffing up the bag and handing it to Taemin as it first was given. “Please put these to good use with Minho. Also, I’m sorry.”

Taemin tilted his head to the side a bit. “You didn’t do anything wrong, you were just explaining it to me…” Ruki shook his head, bowing in Taemin’s direction. “That’s not it at all, Tae-chan. I’m apologizing for both me and Heechul, but mostly me. We went too far. I think that if we went on for just a few seconds more, both of us would have lost our control and done something to you. So I’m really, really sorry.”

“It’s okay, Ruki…” Taemin reassured him as he watched the elder lay down and close his eyes. “Would it be okay if I ended up hurting you? No, so please don’t say that.” Taemin nodded. He placed his gifts at the side of the room before getting in next to Ruki.

Heechul walked in a few minutes later, jumping on Taemin. “I never thought that an under aged kid who’s ten years younger than me could have this affect. I didn’t think that you’d have that kind of side to you either.”

“He’s like a hidden gem. Imagine all the things he could do once he gets more confident.” Ruki added on as he rolled closer to the younger boy. “Taemin, do a little for us~”

“Start with your shirt, but make it really ! We’ll sit here and you can stand in front of the bed.”

Taemin was shaking his head back and forth as he was being pushed towards the edge.

“You guys are older. Shouldn’t you be a bit more mature than this?”

This brought everyone’s eyes up from their situation.

“You didn’t lock the door when you came back in!” Ruki mumbled, scolding the eldest.

“I’m sorry, I forgot! I thought he was asleep already!” They whispered back and forth.

“First, you fail at the one thing I asked you to do today which caused an annoying interruption, then you come home and steal Taemin, you go on to keeping me and Kai awake, and finally I hear you forcing Taemin into a . Like… I- I don’t understand.”

Ruki pouted, crossing his arms, embarrassed. “D-don’t talk to me like that, okay? We weren’t forcing him into anything…”

Taemin lowered his head, sitting quietly as he was in the middle of all the boys.

“Minnie, come here. It’s time to go to bed.” Minho called out, extending his hand in the boy’s direction. Obediently, Taemin hopped off, taking his hand.

He pulled the younger boy into his arms, spontaneously kissing him, a hint of passion. It was more so an act of showing off though, seeing as he kept eye contact with the two others the whole time.

Naturally, at first, Taemin kissed back, but catching up to reality, he pushed Minho into the frame of the door, walking past. “Don’t yell at them when you’re going to be just as childish! You guys are all horrible! I’m going to sleep on the couch! Wait, no- you’re sleeping on the couch, hyung!”

Walking into his original room, he spotted Kai outstretched on the bed, yawning. “What’s all the fuss about?” He mumbled. “Adults are weird, older people are weird, everyone is weird. I don’t want to deal with them I just want to sleep.”

He heard Kai chuckle. “Well then I think you’ve come to the right place. You know, you never ended up bringing me that water.” He stated as Taemin crawled in next to him, into his arms.

Taemin remembered Kai’s actions before he left for the drink. Huffing, he moved away, rolling over. “You’re weird, too.”

He barely closed his eyes, opening them again seconds later when a wide eyed, smiling boy climbed in beside him. “I thought I told you to sleep on the couch.”

“There’s not going to be any sleep tonight. The sun is going to rise in an hour or so. You know, it’s your fault for letting yourself get taken by those two. You’re never allowed to be alone in a room with them again.”

It was dark but Taemin could feel Minho’s fingers sliding in between his. He could also feel the elder’s lips on his as Minho stole a silent kiss. This time, Taemin didn’t deny it.

“You know Minho hyung, you’re very possessive. Why should it matter to you who Taemin is with and why?” They boy pulled away a few millimeters, Taemin’s bottom lip still resting between Minho’s lips. Kai let a nervous laugh out. “Ah, sorry. Forget I said anything. I’m just sleep deprived and cranky. We should all get some sleep.”

“Yeah, sorry.” Taemin whispered, receiving one last kiss before he pulled away.

“Good night.”