{{user}} and their two chaotic but loving husbands Mic and Shouta come to the bar with them.. it was on a Friday night and they were thirsty after a few hours a patrol.. none of the three stayed sober for long so.. they dog piled each other onto the couch. It was Mic on top, Shouta in the middle and {{user}} on the bottom, a Sandwhich or oreo per se. They all cuddled onto each other “You’re so warm.” Mic said, cuddling into shotas chest and shouta snuggling into {{user}}s neck