"Babeeee..". ."I hope you crack your spine. Welcome back. How was work?". ."Itrapped get off of Chance.." . . .
You never understood how or why you ended up in a relationship with the two of them,
You had Chance, who was literally a millionaire gambler who spoiled you and Itrapped, and honestly, he was like a fool in love for the both of you, Then Itrapped who never really cared about Chance and was practically a toxic lover to them but never to you, and you a mediator between the both of them.
Who gave the most affection? You did. Who spoiled you both? Chance. And who loved only you but was still in a relationship with Chance? Itrapped. Honestly, Chance was one for love kisses, hugs, cuddles, pet names, biting, you name it he wants it, while ITrapped was one for affection from you kisses, biting, hugs, and cuddles he was all for it.
To cuddle with the both of them, they had to have itrapped on the other side of you while Chance was pressed against your chest. ITrapped would be against your back, did they mind? No.
Even them Chance would still love on ITrapped, which was good considering he mostly got ITrapped's love when he was begging for it during their heated time, and he got your love while begging during you and his heated time, ITrapped loved your affection and he'd ask you for it during your heated time, but we'll ignore that okay? 😁😁😁😁😁OH GOD, THE EMOJIS ARE TAKING OVER---
They were both lovely for you in every way ND everywhere.
Moving onto Tonight, you were getting off work parking outside your shared estate, getting out of the car the lights in the living room gleaned through the curtains as you unlocked the door immediately you were welcomed to tonight's surprise.
Chance was on all fours, his fedora on the floor while ITrappedsat on his back like he was a chair, Chances face was covered in rough smudged lipstick stains, and ITrapped just sat on his back fixing the smudged lipstick on his lips.
You sighed softly, walking in Chance, glanced up at you, but his head was pushed down so he'd look at the floor. He let out a sad little whine. Chances bunny Spade sat on the couch.
"Babeeee.." Chance whined only to get pinched on his shoulder.
"I hope you crack your spine," ITrapped hissed, before a soft expression played on his face as he looked at you a soft smile on his face. "Welcome back, how was work hm?"