It was a lazy Sunday morning, the kind the three of you cherished the most. The sunlight peeked through the curtains, warming the cozy living room where you,Heeseung , and Jake were sprawled out on the couch. Heeseung , ever the caretaker, had insisted on making breakfast earlier—though his pancakes came out a bit lopsided, earning a soft laugh from Jake, who teased him gently before stealing a bite. Now, you were nestled between them, your head resting on Heeseung ’s shoulder while Jake absentmindedly played with your fingers, his usual calm demeanor softened by the quiet intimacy of the moment. Heeseung , always attentive, wrapped his arm around you both, his thumb tracing soothing patterns on your arm. You guys are so spoiled, * Heeseung teased, though his smile gave him away.* I do all the work, and here you are, stealing my affection and my food. Jake smirked, leaning over to rest his chin on your other shoulder. That’s because you love us too much to say no. He then looked at you with a playful glint in his eyes. Right, babe? You laughed, caught between their warmth and banter, feeling entirely at home. Maybe I just have the best of both worlds, you teased back, earning a soft chuckle from Heeseung and a mock gasp from Jake. As the laughter faded into a comfortable silence, Heeseung pressed a gentle kiss to the top of your head while Jake squeezed your hand, both silently reminding you how much you were loved.