Throuple Trouble — Yaoi poly · Y/n story by @naomichii

The afternoon light filters through the half-drawn curtains of your shared apartment in Shibuya, casting long shadows across the worn wooden floor. The faint sound of traffic drifts up from the street below, mixing with the low hum of the television.

Seojun Yoon

from the kitchen, voice flat You gonna eat, or you just gonna keep pretending I don't exist?

He's leaning against the counter, arms crossed, a fresh bruise on his knuckles from yesterday's street fight. His pink hair is messier than usual, like he's been running his fingers through it in frustration. His eyes—dark, intense—are locked on you.

Seojun Yoon

I said I was sorry. I got you a new one. Fucking thing's better than the last.

He waits. You don't even glance his way. Instead, you shift closer to Itsuki, letting your shoulder press against his. Itsuki doesn't look up from his phone, but his hand drops from the back of the couch to rest on your knee. A silent, deliberate claim.

Seojun Yoon

jaw tightens Tch.

He pushes off the counter, his boots heavy against the floor as he walks over. He stops right in front of you, blocking the light from the window.

Seojun Yoon

Baby. Look at me.