[Team Four] Birthday boy

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I am a Sebaekyeol trash. I am sorry. Anyway, set in the Sebaekyeol poly au verse. Chanyeol comes back home for his birthday. Cake happens. Also other things.


"I haven't changed. Not one bit," Baekhyun says, pouting as he looks around himself, at the pieces of peppers and onions that are more on the floor and everywhere on the counter than on the cutting board itself.

Sehun chuckles, closing the rice cooker and turning it on. "I'm really glad I scaled down our cooking plans and got you to actually buy the cake," he says, leaning against the counter and watching Baekhyun pick up the vegetable to put into the bowls and then starting on carrots, that fly off his knife and are so uneven Sehun has to force his face into submission and not to cringe. Still Baekhyun looks so cute and pouty, and Sehun has to remind himself that he's actually two years older. Baekhyun has also pouted and whined when Sehun argued they should try a simpler meal and that they should leave the cake to professionals because neither of them was actually good in the kitchen and Chanyeol should have a nice meal on his birthday.

"But uhm, why did you expect some sudden change exactly?"

"Well, I figured since I've lived with Chanyeol for a few years now, and he's good at all this, it could be one of the things that rubs off on me. I mean Chanyeol loves to rub--" Sehun bursts out laughing, and Baekhyun doesn't bother finishing his sentence, laughing along.

"Okay, okay, I get your point. Just let me finish the dinner, hyung. I think there's still some hope for me at least." Sehun says, taking the knife away from Baekhyun.

Baekhyun shrugs, moving aside and looming behind Sehun a bit, hands sliding down his sides teasingly as Sehun finishes cutting the vegetable and starts making the stir fry. Eventually Baekhyun moves away to clean around, making himself useful like this, and honestly, Sehun thinks they work out just fine. It's late already, but Chanyeol texted there's a traffic jam, so they have enough time to set the table and clean up. It sucks that Chanyeol had to fly to Shanghai right before his birthday, even if it means his work is doing well, getting asked to record for international artists outside the studio he works in. Sehun just wants to wish him happy birthday in person, not just through a message at dawn when he woke up for his super early morning class.

He feels Baekhyun's arms wrapping around him from behind and he sighs, leaning into it.

"Staring at the door won't make him come sooner," Baekhyun says lovely, and chuckles when Sehun whines.

"The food is going to get cold," he says, petulant, but Baekhyun only tightens his arms around his waist and pulls him back towards their couch. Sehun ends up in his lap, Baekhyun peppering his neck in kisses until Sehun turns around properly and lets Baekhyun kiss him.

"Honestly," Baekhyun whispers, sucking at Sehun's bottom lip and then moving to mouth at his jaw, "it makes it so much better having you around on days like these."

They both miss Chanyeol, and they may not talk about it too much, try not to burden Chanyeol with it either, but it is what it is. It's the best when it's all three of them, and Sehun's heart squeezes at the thought. Because he has Baekhyun to curl up against and talk to and whine at and kiss but Chanyeol, Chanyeol is alone. He's cheerful and the friendliest person on the planet, easily earns new acquaintances and people's affection, but Sehun knows it's not the same, not when Chanyeol sometimes falls asleep to Sehun's and Baekhyun's chatter over the phone, exhausted and so far away from them.

"You should go with him next time, hyung," Sehun says on impulse, even as he hisses because Baekhyun's nibbling on his ear, and his fingers are digging deep into Sehun's thighs. His slacks are thin enough to feel Baekhyun's long nails digging in. "You can write anywhere between your deadlines, and I bet there's a concert or an artists in Shanghai you could do a feature on."

"Baekhyun stops kissing him, leaning back and looking at Sehun with serious eyes.

"You're way too coherent for what we're doing," he says, but his fingers squeeze tighter around Sehun's muscles. "Also I ... you'd really want us to leave you here alone?"

"It's ..." That's not what Sehun was thinking about it. "Well, it's me or Chanyeol and ..." Sehun can't explain it, how Chanyeol looks like he doesn't mind, smiles brightly and chatters endlessly about how awesome Shanghai is, and how sometimes it sounds like he's saying it would be better if they were there with him. Chanyeol doesn't complain often, makes the best out of it all, but Sehun feels how much stronger his hold turns late at night when he insist on sleeping in the middle, making both Sehun and Baekhyun curl in each of his sides. Sehun he feels how Chanyeol's kisses taste of longing after he comes back.

Baekhyun runs a hand through Sehun's hair and brings him in for another kiss, deep and searing. "You have such a good heart, Sehunnie," he murmurs. Sehun figures out Baekhyun understands, and he relaxes into the kiss, moaning when Baekhyun's tongue slides back into his mouth, tasting his cheek and behind his teeth.

"Well, this certainly is a nice welcome," they hear all of a sudden, and Sehun clambers off Baekhyun's lap because Chanyeol's standing there, his shoes and coat already off, arms crossed on his chest, his mouth in a thin line, but one corner quirking up into a smirk.

Baekhyun laughs. "Enjoyed the view?" he asks, and Sehun reaches for Chanyeol, hugging him tight and burring his face under his chin.

"Welcome home," he says. "Happy birthday. I love you," he blabbers, all the things at once, because Chanyoel is here, and Sehun has missed him and it's easier because Sehun has Baekhyun to distract him and to love him, but still Chanyeol is just as important, and this is his day. "I really care for you," he adds, like it wasn't enough how much he's said already, how cheesy he was this five am. Chanyeol's palm spreads on his lower back and he noses in his hair.

"Sehunnie," he coaxes, and Sehun is kissing him, uncaring how this may be too much, too open and unguarded. There's nothing more to hide anyway. Chanyeol kisses back, one hand on the back of Sehun's neck and the other rubbing circles into his back.

"I've missed you," Chanyeol murmurs, and Sehun sighs. "Both of you," Chanyeol adds, and Sehun realizes Baekhyun's close now, leaning in and stealing a kiss of his own.

"I'm gonna heat up the dinner," he murmurs and pulls away. "You catch up."

Chanyeol quirks an eyebrow at Sehun when Baekhyun leaves. "Is that safe," he asks, conspiratorially and Sehun's pretty sure it is so he kisses Chanyeol again. Chanyeol laughs into his mouth, the sound deep and rich, and pulls Sehun even closer. "I guess we can risk a bit of burnt food."

Baekhyun shouts indignant protest from the kitchen, and Chanyeol laughs again, chasing Sehun's tongue and clutching at his shirt.

"You're both dressed so nicely," he observes. "And I look like a went on a week long hiking trip."

Chanyeol smells of airport and sleet, and Sehun pulls away. "Do you want to shower?" he asks.

"That bad, huh?"

"No," Sehun's ears turn red. "I just meant, to feel more comfortable."

Chanyeol's stomach rumbles then, and he shakes his head. "Maybe food first?" he asks.

Sehun only pulls him to the kitchen by his hand. "We tried our best, and I cooked and Baekhyun tried to help, so it's not a big deal but we have candles. I'm so glad you could make it."

Baekhyun smiles at them both, setting the dishes on the table.

"We both are," he says, and Chanyeol reaches to kiss him too, a long kiss even as he keeps Sehun pressed against his side. He only pulls away because his stomach rumbles again, and it makes Baekhyun giggle.

"Sit. Eat. Drink. Kiss later," he orders. Still he sits in Chanyeol's lap, and Sehun has to laugh because Baekhyun might pretend he's better off than Sehun, sometimes, but he's really not. He feeds Chanyeol and himself from one plate and sometimes reaches over to stuff meat into Sehun's mouth too.

Chanyeol praises the food like it's the Peking duck or something, and it makes Sehun giggle like an idiot because honestly it's not that good, it's decent at best. But Baekhyun's preening like he's the one that cooked it all, and honestly Sehun too feels another layer of warmth spreading through him as he sits in the kitchen and watches his two favorite people over fancy silver and candles. Chanyeol sighs happily when he's had enough, and Baekhyun finally moves to sit on a chair properly. He eyes Chanyeol and pats his knee gently.

"Go clean up, yeah. We'll put the plates away. You look like you really need that shower."

And a month of sleep, Sehun thinks but doesn't say.

"Do you want Sehun to go with you to wash your back?" Baekhyun asks, a hint of mischief in his eyes, but Chanyeol just laughs tiredly.

"That's ... very tempting, but then I might just dissolve into a puddle and like get washed down the drain or something."

Sehun scrunches his nose and Baekhyun calls him gross. Chanyeol just laughs and trudges to the shower.

They clean up quickly and pull out the cake, sticking in the candles while they listen for the door of the bathroom to open. Sehun quickly lights them up, and Baekhyun grabs his phone to film it. Sehun makes a quick step forward when they finally hear Chanyeol emerging and the candles almost blink off. Baekhyun laughs and Sehun pouts and moves slower, almost backing up a few times. They meet Chanyeol in the hallway, and Baekhyun starts singing him Happy Birthday song, Sehun joining in and watching Chanyeol's tired face clear up even more and then crinkle up into a smile as he claps along.

"Wish for something," Sehun breathes out, and Chanyeol closes his eyes. They all hold their breaths until he blows the candles off and plunges them into the darkness because they didn't bother to turn the lights on in the hallway.

Chanyeol laughs, and Sehun dips a finger into the icing and blindly reaches for Chanyeol, getting his nose and then cheek. Chanyeol howls and Sehun gets chased back into the kitchen, barely managing to not drop the cake. More icing ends up on both Chanyeol and Baekhyun, and Sehun gets to work licking it off the birthday boy's cheeks and then Baekhyun's too, as Baekhyun dips a finger too, flicking the icing against Chanyeol's red ears. Sehun goes for that too, sucking on them, and Chanyeol squirms, growling low in his throat, all playfulness gone from his eyes that turn dark. Baekhyun's sucking on his own fingers now, licking them clean as he watches Sehun and Chanyeol going from playfully nipping at each other to making out.

"So sweet," Sehun says, breathless between kisses, and belatedly he realizes how cheesy that is.

"Now that, Sehun, is a clear sign Chanyeol's rubbing off on you too," Baekhyun laughs. Chanyeol just whines and Baekhyun kisses him while Sehun kisses down his neck and across his shoulders because Chanyeol's not wearing a t-shirt, clearly not having taken it to the bathroom.

"Did you too by any chance really miss me?" Chanyeol gets out between gasps, and Sehun dips his fingers into his loose sweats, while he licks at his nipple.

"Always miss you," he says. He's thrown all his dignity out of the wind for today, and he feels Baekhyun's hand in his hair, stroking through his hair then pulling so he looks up. Baekhyun's eyes are dark, and Sehun nods, dropping to his knees as Chanyeol gets pushed to lean against the cleaned up table. More cake gets smeared over Chanyeol's chest and down his stomach for Sehun to lick off, and Chanyeol catches on, dipping his fingers in it and letting Baekhyun suckle it off them. Baekhyun always wants to have something in his mouth and Sehun has learned how much Chanyeol loves the show.

Chanyeol's sweats are gone soon, and Sehun sighs, stroking his hardening cock and nuzzling into his thigh.

"Happy birthday," he murmurs again, and Chanyeol laughs, but it's broken because Baekhyun's sucking on the curve of his jaw again, and Sehun's mouth is on his cock, kittenish licks before he takes it into his mouth properly and sucks. Chanyeol pulls him off and back for a bit, leaning down to kiss him, licking the precome of Sehun's lips, and Sehun whines, fingers squeezing tighter around Chanyeol's cock.

"Just enjoy it," he mutters, and Chanyeol straightens just as Baekhyun slides down to his knees too, kissing Sehun wetly over Chanyeol's cock, before he too licks down its lenght. He and Sehun are a good team, and Chanyeol's moaning, his thighs shaking. Sehun has to hold on to Baekhyun's hip to steady himself when Chanyeol's fingers tighten in his hair and Chanyeol starts to murmur about how good they're to him. Baekhyun doesn't really help though, the hand that is not on Chanyeol pressing against the front of Sehun's slacks.

Sehun moans where he's suckling on Chanyeol's balls, watching Baekhyun suck Chanyeol's cock, and he returns the favor, grabbing for the hem of Baekhyun's trouser. When he noses up Chanyeol's cock next, Baekhyun sucks at the tip, and Chanyeol comes, shivering and cursing rather filthily. Baekhyun practically grins around his cock and only lets go when Chanyeol drops back onto his elbows on the table. Then Sehun is pulling Baekhyun closer, kissing the taste of Chanyoel from his mouth, and it's too fast and easy to get each other off, Baekhyun's palm firm against Sehun's cock through his slacks and Sehun's fingers gripping maybe too tight in Baekhyun's own underwear.

"Happy birthday to me," Chanyeol sing songs when Sehun stops shaking, sitting back on his heels and letting Baekhyun lean heavily on him and nip at his lips. Sehun's holding on to Chanyeol's thigh and he squeezes around it at the smug tone of Chanyeol's voice.

"Don't get used it, you only have birthday once a year," he mutters.

Baekhyun laughs. "True, these tiles are fucking painful on my knees."

Chanyeol tilts his head. "Are you getting old, Baekhyunnie?"

Baekhyun flushes, even more than he already is from his orgasm, and Sehun gets the images of the two of them on the kitchen floor and gulps.

Chanyeol pulls at their arms then, slowly getting them up, and they all slump against the table. "Another time,ô he says against Sehun's ear. We'll show you another time."

It's awful how well they know him, and Sehun hides his face into Chanyeol's arms again, flicking his nipple. "Who says I want to know. I don't find tile indents on my ass all that sexy."

Both Chanyeol and Baekhyun laugh at that, and Chanyeol squeezes an arm around Sehun's waist. "I missed you so much," he mumbles, and then yawns, the biggest yawn ever, and Sehun scrunches his nose.

"Really believable. You bored or something?"

Chanyeol shakes his head, and it looks like he's more shaking the tiredness of his eyelids than disagreeing, but it doesn't work, his big eyes drooping critically.

"Bed," Baekhyun mutters. "We can actually try eating the cake for breakfast."

"Hmm, two-days celebration," Chanyeol mumbles, but Sehun can see he's practically falling asleep while standing upright. Baekhyun shakes his head with laughter, pulling Chanyeol's sweats up for him, and Sehun starts dragging him to the bedroom, as Baekhyun puts the cake or what's left of it into the fridge. Chanyeol flops down into their bed, limbs spread across it, and Sehun quickly cleans up too and joins him.

"Best birthday ever," Chanyeol mumbles then, turning towards Sehun and tangling their feet together. "Coming back home to my two loves." Sehun starts running his fingers through Chanyoel's hair soothingly.

"Only want the best for you," he mumbles, and Chanyeol only manages a wide smile before his face goes slack from sleep. Baekhyun joins them then, leaning over to peck Sehun on the lips.

"Nice team work," he says, and then loops an arm around Chanyeol's waist, pressing closer to him from behind. Sehun chuckles and closes his eyes.

"Love you too, Baekhyun," he mumbles.

"You're too cute, Sehunnie," Baekhyun says, and he reaches for Sehun's hand. Sehun falls asleep much faster like this, with two sets of deep breaths in his ears and the knowledge that at least for know they're all together again, safe in their cocoon.


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