I know it took me a long time to continue this story and I'm sorry about that. ૮₍•᷄ ༝ •᷅₎ა
Hope some of you are still here to read this. Therefor it's a bit longer than the ones before.
Hope you'll enjoy (づ ᴗ _ᴗ)づ♡

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When Jisung woke up, he was alone in bed. Yawning, he sat up and looked around.

It wasn't long ago that he went to bed completely tired with Chan. They had worked together on a song until four o'clock in the morning until Jisung had almost fallen asleep on the desk and Chan had decided that it was time for bed.

Jisung was all the more surprised that he was now alone in bed.

Reluctantly, he pushed the duvet aside and stood up. He was still incredibly tired and wanted nothing more than to cuddle with Chan and Changbin.

When he opened the door, he heard a soft murmur from the living room.

Curious, he steered his steps there and found Chan on the sofa, his phone pressed to his ear.

Chan looked up and smiled when he noticed Jisung. He patted his thighs in invitation for Jisung to sit down.

Without hesitation, Jisung snuggled up on his lap, leaned against Chan and closed his eyes again.

Chan lovingly stroked Jisung's back and quickly noticed how the younger one was about to slide back to sleep.

More or less motivated, he concentrated again on the phone call with their manager and promised to send him the completed demos.

Even tho he had little desire to send the demos to him, he was all the more happy that they could stay at home for the next two days cause their manager was still sick.

After he finally finished the phone call, he lifted up the sleeping Jisung and carried him back to the bedroom.

He carefully put him on the bed, stroked his hair and kissed him on the forehead. After covering the younger, he quietly left the room and went to Changbin.

Who sat in bed coughing and looked miserable.

"Hey honey... how are you...?" Chan asked worriedly and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Not good...," Changbin murmured and let himself sink back into bed. "I was just about to get up and make me some tea."

"Stay here, honey! I'll make you some."

Exhausted, Changbin nodded and closed his eyes.

Yawning, Chan went into the kitchen and put on the tea water. He was incredibly tired and more than ready to go back to bed for Jisung.

Sighing, he hung the tea bag in the water, stirred in a spoonful of honey and wished not for the first time this month that things would've went different.

He carefully brought the cup into Changbin's room and placed it on the bedside table.

"Do you need anything else?" he asked quietly and grabbed Changbin's hand.

"Yes... you.. I would love to cuddle with you," Changbin murmured, but the next moment he was shaken by another coughing attack.

Chan gently stroked Changbin's shoulder and was about to lie down in bed with him when Changbin stopped him.

"No. You'll get infected. Go and lie down with Ji," he murmured.

"All right," Chan said, feeling guilty and helpless.

"Just a little more, my handsome and then we cuddle again," Changbin said quietly and smiled at Chan weakly.

Chan left the room with a heavy heart. Not because he didn't want to cuddle with Jisung, but because he missed Changbin being there with them.

But he also knew very well that it would make no sense if they would all get infected now and would be cancelled for the Christmas show.

Tired and frustrated, he cuddled up to Jisung in bed, who muttered incomprehensible words and cuddled up to him in half-sleep.

Contrary to his bad mood, Chan had to smile and kissed Jisung gently before he closed his eyes himself.

It took quite a while for the two to wake up almost at the same time.

Jisung was the first to wake up. Cuddled close to Chan, he felt warm and safe. Smiling, he thought about how quickly you became used to new habits and how good it felt to wake up next to Chan and also next to Changbin.

He couldn't wait for Changbin to be healthy again and sleep in a bed with them again.

Just when he sat up yawning, Chan hand found it's way under Jisung's shirt and gently stroked his stomach.

"Good morning, Sugar," Jisung said quietly, cuddled up to Chan again and kissed him gently.

"Hi babe," Chan murmured sleepily.

"I don't feel like getting up and continuing to work," Jisung murmured and buried his face on Chan's shoulder.

"Me neither.. Actually, I would like to do something nice with both of you. But since Binnie is not yet healthy, we could use the time productively and do something nice if he feels better. What do you think?"

"Hmm," Jisung grumbled and pressed himself closer to Chan.

With a grin, Chan stroked his back.

"But maybe you can persuade me to do so," Jisung murmured, pressing his lips against Chan's neck.

Chan suppressed a moan. It had been quite a while since he had slept with Felix for the last time and although he knew exactly that the younger one would remedy him at any time, this was no longer an option.

In addition, he wanted nothing more than to try out what it was like to sleep with Jisung and Changbin, but he knew very well that he still had to wait for it.

He would never push the two to something they were not willing to do.

And yet his hands now wandered to Jisung's butt and he left them there waiting.

Shortly afterwards, he felt Jisung lick the sensitive skin on his neck and carefully bite him.

Now Chan could no longer hold back his moaning.

"Ah baby," he moaned and pressed himself against Jisung, only to realize that the younger one was just as aroused as he was himself.

Grinning, Jisung detached himself from Chan's neck and kissed him eagerly. It was also some time ago for him that he had had sex and hearing Chan moan under himself drove him crazy.

"It's time for Binnie to get well again," Jisung said grinning after they broke away from each other and gently stroked through Chan's hair.

"So you're ready to get up and work now?" Chan also asked with a grin.

"Not really. I would rather do other things with you. But that'll have to wait until Binnie is healthy. So yes, let's get up and start working..."

To their surprise, they found Changbin sitting at the kitchen table when they came into the kitchen to have breakfast.

"Binnie," Jisung shouted in surprise and ran to the older, who still looked sick, but smiled tiredly at them.

Jisung wrapped his arms around him and leaned against him for a moment.

Chan looked at the two smiling.

"Binnie, would you also like to have breakfast?"

Changbin nodded, still smiling, while he tried to stop Jisung from sitting on his lap.

"Babe, at least wait until tomorrow. I don't want you to get sick," said Changbin, gently stroked Jisung's back and then pushed him away a bit away.

"All right...", pouting, Jisung sat down on the chair next to Changbin and watched Chan as he filled the steaming soup, which Changbin had apparently already warmed up, in bowls.

The soup was good, almost even better than the day before.

After that, Chan and Jisung brought Changbin back to his room and sat with him for a while. Chan reported that their manager was also still sick and Jisung told them from his mother's call, who was slowly getting better.

Finally, Changbin shooed them away so that he could sleep and more importantly, that the two wouldn't get infected. But he felt loved and cared for and was sure that it would help him get well.

With a slightly better mood, Chan and Jisung set to work and quickly realized that they were making good progress.

Since they only got up late in the morning, the time passed quite quickly until the evening. They had arranged to have dinner together with Changbin and even though they felt very much like cuddling on the sofa or bed together after it, Changbin went back to his own bed.

But all three were very confident that Changbin would soon be so well again that they could sleep in a bed again.

Chan had first thought about persuading Jisung to continue working, but after the younger one had complained about back pain, they had finally ended up in bed.

"Do you really have back pain or did you just want to be massaged?" Chan asked with a grin as he warmed up the oil in his hands and Jisung took off his shirt.

"Both?" Jisung admitted with a grin and lay down on his stomach so that Chan got his back well.

Smiling, Chan set out to massage the younger and they both enjoyed the closeness and familiarity with each other.

Finally, Chan also took off his shirt, lay down with Jisung and pulled him firmly into his arm.

"Thank you," Jisung whispered and pressed a kiss on Chan's lips.

"Always, baby!"

"I love you, Channie!" Jisung said quietly, stroked Chan's abs with his finger.

"I love you too, baby! Sleep well and have sweet dreams!"

"Mhm, you too."

Chan gently kissed the younger again before they fell asleep snuggled up close to each other.

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