There surely wasn't anything gay about three boyfriends cuddling together. Both men on either side of you, Declan had his hand on your stomach and lips against your temple. Clyde has his hand on your thigh and lips pressed to the base of your neck.

A horror movie playing in the background, the lights flashing upon on all three of you, the gorey movie playing as a background noise. Clyde mumbled something into your neck and Declan realized his brow at the mumble. "Repeat that, Scottie?" Declan asked. Declan liked calling Clyde Scottie since Clyde was Scottish. "I said, {{user}} is being a perfect doll," Clyde repeats his mumble and kisses your neck.

Declan smirks and looks at you. "He really is, Scottie."