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It wasn't often Nemu could be this lucky. Most days she was too busy, or one of her boyfriends had business to attend to elsewhere, or maybe the two hour train ride to Tokyo was just too far out of the way for Kuko. It didn't really matter the circumstances, she just knew that it was sorta rare to have all three of them together like this.
They were curled up on Ichiro's couch, watching a movie of some sort that Nemu was honestly too tired to pay attention to. Ichiro and Kuko had seemed excited to watch it, something about a new release maybe? She didn't know, all she knew is they were watching it together and they were happy.
She blinked a few times, trying to clear the sleepiness away a little. It was so warm, she supposed it made sense that she was tired; resting her head on Ichiro's chest with Kuko laying across their laps made for the perfect combination of comfort, pairing that with the warmth of Ichiro's room made her want to doze off and never wake up.
It was nice, getting to be with them like this. Most of the time their busy lives and various living situations meant they were confined to being affectionate over text, so getting to meet up on the weekend to make up for everything lost during the week was good.
Nemu shifted a little, looking up at Ichiro for a moment. He seemed really focused on the movie, but Nemu moving her head must have distracted him. He glanced down at her quickly, looking back a second time and smiling at her when he realised she was looking at him.
He was really pretty, she thought. It wasn't new news, of course, but the way his eyes would shine whenever he enjoyed something, or how he was always smiling even when he never realised it himself, or the mole under his eye that he had turned into a little heart every morning with a little bit of eyeliner, even the curve of his nose, it all added up to one of the prettiest men she'd ever known.
His brothers were pretty too, so it was clearly good genetics; she wishes she could thank his parents.
She hadn't realised she was staring until he had looked back at her a third time. His brows furrowed a little, but he also smiled again so Nemu knew he wasn't upset at the attention.
"I'm not that interesting, am I?"
His voice was pretty too, the lower register provided a comfort that only he could provide, as well as the added rasp from speaking so quietly that had made her swoon.
"You're handsome." He'd chuckled at that, leaning his head down to kiss her forehead before returning back to the movie. He really was perfect.
Returning her head back to its original position, she made herself comfortable again, going to move her hand to his chest so she could snuggle in closer before it was grabbed again and placed back where it had been.
Right, Kuko was still awake too.
Glancing down at her lap this time, she stroked Kukos hair. She hadn't meant to forget he was there, but he didn't really move too much once he'd made himself comfortable.
He was pretty too, a different pretty from Ichiro, but still pretty nonetheless. He was prettier in the traditional sense of the word, far more feminine than Ichiro.
He owned it though, he'd accepted his femininity a long time ago and he'd made it his own, putting on eyeliner and mascara to accentuate his long lashes and thin eyes, wearing red eyeshadow to make his golden irises pop, he knew what he was doing and he looked damn good. Nemu was sure he wore more makeup than she did.
(Not that she cared of course, he could do what he wanted with his face, especially if it meant making himself nice to look at.)
The rest of his features were just as pretty as his eyes; the few freckles across his face, the little bump on the bridge of his nose, his lips, even his piercings, all of it just made Nemu fall in love every time she saw him.
She really was just the luckiest girl in the world, two pretty boyfriends all to herself? It was a dream. And they were so nice to her too, even when they were picking on each other and calling each other childish names over silly things she felt so overwhelmingly loved, it wasn't fair on her heart.
She hopes they can stay like this forever, enjoying each other's company like this. That would be nice.