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[firstworldproblem]

One word.

Why?

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[homicidalrage]

[ cute. There's a type of comfort in seeing them like this, and being part of it. Having someone watch him be intimate with Emet, having an additional partner - that might have been a nice fantasy but the reality of it, of the aftermath of it all, is better than he imagined.

It's love and it makes his heart swell to be able to share it with them both. So he just smiles, genuinely fond and content to have them here and now, and he kisses Lahabrea's temple as he continues working on his hair ]

... Thank you both. For this. For being part of my life.

[temperedinpride]

Of course you don't care. You are both menaces.

[He sighs, still embarrassed under the attention but smiling despite it, not closing his eyes but letting himself relax as well a he can under such double attention. Tilting his head up from watching Emet to smile at Five. Lifting a hand to cup his cheek from this angle.]

And thank you for being part of mine. Both of you, naturally.

[His fingers curl around Emet's arm, tugging him in.]

And for inviting me today.

[firstworldproblem]

[He seats himself in Lahabrea's lap. That way he can wrap his arms around them both.]

You speak as if none of this was deserved. That by some miracle you have stumbled upon just joy and content. I'm here to assure both of you that is not the case.

[He kisses them both on the cheek in turn.]

The fruit of your labors. Rightfully earned and rightfully adorned.

[homicidalrage]

[ The fruits of their labor. That is true, isn't it? It's always easy to recognize that Emet, Vergil and Lahabrea put in the work - that all the love they receive is because they earned it. But it is always difficult to imagine that for himself - even knowing how much he'd worked toward his personal growth. ]

Guess it would be rude to contradict you on this. Fine, then. An extra thanks to myself as well for having had the good sense to persevere.

[temperedinpride]

[He drops his arms to wrap around Emet and leans back against Five's chest, taking in the moment with some awe and gentle adoration.]

Mm. Good. You are both adored and loved, by me and each other. And do not think you have not made your point regarding your feelings for me as well. Warm as I am between you.

[firstworldproblem]

Wonderful. Pat yourselves both on the back. Enjoy the water. Get comfortable with each other. I do believe I was requested to change.

[He gives both of their hands a squeeze as he gets up and wraps a fluffy robe around himself and towel drying his hair. He also has to rummage around the vanity for appropriate makeup.]

I shall meet you momentarily. Don't get into too much trouble.

[homicidalrage]

[ He'll squeeze Emet's hand right back, wrapping his arms around Lahabrea and kissing his cheek, feeling all the more affectionate now ]

So long as you don't keep us waiting for too long. We did eagerly declare just earlier that we both belong to you, didn't we. So don't neglect us.

[temperedinpride]

You heard him, Hades. Best no disobey.

[He laughs softly watching Emet and then turning to kiss Five's cheek and neck.]

Well, shall we rinse off after giving him a little while?

[firstworldproblem]

[Thread is tracked. He'll find a place to pop back in.]

[homicidalrage]

I do wonder how complicated those clothes are going to be to put on. Then again. He must be used enough to that kind of thing.

[ he'll tilt his head to give Lahabrea better access to his neck, arms still around him, not wanting to let go of him just yet ]

But yes, rinsing off while we wait is probably a smart idea.

[temperedinpride]

[He turns a bit in Five's lap, sliding a hand to the back of his neck and kissing his collarbone.]

It will take him a little while, with makeup.

[homicidalrage]

[ he brings one hand to the back of Lahabrea's head, stroking his hair gently as he hums ]

You used your phone to buy underwear for him. Did you happen to bring it with you...?

[temperedinpride]

Why?

[homicidalrage]

I was thinking we could keep a call open and send him a recording.

Surely it won't distract him too much.

[temperedinpride]

[Oh. He laughs, cupping his cheeks.]

I do like how your mind works. Yes, we can do that.

[He'll lean away to reach for his phone by the tub]

[homicidalrage]

He's the one who said we should be getting comfortable with each other, so. We can make sure he won't have doubts about it.

[temperedinpride]

And he does love to watch.

[Are there places by this fancy ass tub to set a phone there are now, he turns recording on and hits the speeddial for Hades.]

[homicidalrage]

[ He doesn't want Hades to get the wrong idea as to why they'll calling him so you know what, he'll wait just enough time for him to pick up that call before he leans in to kiss Lahabrea - deep and hungry from the start ]

[temperedinpride]

[He smirks at the camera for the point two seconds Five gives him and then he's very distracted, putting his hands on Five's sides and leaning into it, kissing back just as hungrily despite the dust of pink on his cheeks still from earlier.

Hades will get the idea.]

[firstworldproblem]

[Does Hades know how to turn on his own video? Probably not, but that doesn't mean he can't receive video.

They'll hear a laugh.]

Is this encouragement to be quicker?

[homicidalrage]

[ Hades' voice and laugh is good enough confirmation that he's receiving the video, at least, and further encouragement to put on a show. He keeps kisding Lahabrea with the same hunger and intensity - biting lightly on his bottom lip once he pulls away, his hands moving to his shoulders ]

Maybe. But I'm sure you'll be able to concentrate on your work even with a small distraction?

[temperedinpride]

[He makes a soft, appreciative noise against Five's lips, eyes heavy lidded at the bite.]

If he cannot he isn't trying at all.

[He trails his fingertips up Five's spine and into his hair, gently curling in it to tilt his head back, nipping at his neck.]

Have you thought about how you want us, Hades?

[firstworldproblem]

I have. If you could amuse yourself for the next fifteen minutes and then meet me in the loft, I would be appreciative.

Now, I'll take no further interruptions but emergencies. Troublemakers both of you. I will see you both soon my sun and promised dawn and my dearest friend.

[And the call will end.]

[homicidalrage]

[ There's an amused laugh at the way he ends the call, though it's cut short at the feeling of Lahabrea nipping at his neck ]

I'll take that as a "we're too distracting".

[temperedinpride]

[Hw laughs against Five's skin, trailing his fibers down his sides.]

Perhaps we are!