It was the next morning and the three boys were all in a huddled clump in the middle of the bed. Makoto woke up, groaning at the painful sftermath of one too many drinks the night before. Sitting up, Haru fell off his chest and rolled over onto Rin's arm.

'What the hell happened last night?' Makoto thought to himself, rubbing his forehead. He looked over to his side to see Haru and Rin holding eachother in their sleep, naked. The tall boy's eyes widened as he quickly averted his eyes to the other side of the room, cathing a glimpse of his own naked self in the process. "Oh my god…" He mumbled to himself. Stumbling off the bed, he strated to collect his clothes and began to dress himself in last night's clothes.

Rin could hear someone moving around the room, but since Haru was in his arms, who was it? Gently moving his boyfriend away from him, he sat up to see Makoto, naked, putting his underwear on. "You heading off?" Rin asked his voice dry from the loud moaning the previous night.

"I think I really should. Something tells me it'll just be awkward if I stay." Makoto said, putting his jeans and top back on.

"It'll be more awkward if you leave." Rin sighed. "I mean for a start you've got my boxers on." He smirked, turning and hanging his legs off the side of the bed.

Makoto looked inside his jeans and noticed that Rin was right, he panicked and got his jeans and Rin's underwear off quickly before realising it was a bad idea. He still didn't know where his were. He looked round the whole room before looking on the bed. Where Haru was wearing them. Going bright red he didn't know what to do, he wanted his underwear back but didn't want to strip them off Haru. Sighing his put his jeans back on, without underwear. Leaning against the wall, he felt disgusted with himself but he would just have to wait for Haru to wake up.

Rin shook his head. "And you say he hasn't changed."

"I don't think he has. It's not the fir-…" Makoto stopped talking going bright red.

Rin was getting changed into a pair of sweatpants and a tank top that he had left at Haru's house a few days ago. So luckily for Makoto, he wasn't caught blushing. Turning around he said "Can you even remember anything about last night?"

"I can remember the first few bars but that's about it for now."

Rin chuckled and gestured for Makoto to follow him. "You're going to be rather shocked."

Haru woke up to an empty bed, the curtains open and in Makoto's underwear. "What the hell?" He said to himself as he got out of bed. He got changed before heading downstairs to see the two boys he thought he would have seen upstairs. "There you are." He stretched and got a glass of water before sitting at the kotatsu with the other two boys.

"Your underwear's comfy." Haru teased Makoto who proceeded to go bright red rather quickly.

"Please give them back."

"No. They're mine now."

"Haru!" Makoto moaned, pouting afterwards.

"Ah, there it is." Haru cooed, making Rin laugh hysterically.

"Come on, give him his underwear back." Rin said through his laughter.

"Make me." Haru stared into Rin's eyes, slowly driving him crazy. Rin jumped on top of Haru, almost knocking the kotatsu over as he did so. "Mako help!" He looked into Makoto's eyes above him. Trying to get away, Rin started to tickle Haru. "No!" Haru laughed. "No! Anything but tha- Oh my god!" He laughed uncontrollably, rolling across the floor.

Makoto watched the couple having a tickle fight and he couldn't help but smile, feeling happy for the two. Haru was now bright red and breathless. "Maybe you should stop…"

Rin looked over to the brunette who now looked scared. "Okay." He let go of Haru and jumped onto Makoto.

"Oh god no, why me?!" Makoto shouted trying his best to get away. "Don't tickle me. Please don't tickle me." Rin's hands got close to Makoto's hips, ready to start tickling.

Haru remembered what happened when he tickled Makoto for the first time in years last summer. Biting his lip, he was unsure if he should stay quiet or not.

Rin started to tickle Makoto, who was a heap of giggles for a little bit before it hit him. He suddenly went red and covered his face with his hands. "S-Stop…"

"What's the matter, can't handle it?" Rin teased, continuing to tickle him.

Makoto tightened the distance between his face and hands as much as he could, whimpering into his hands.

"Rin stop. Tickling is a turn on for him." Haru said, pulling Rin off him.

Makoto turned to face away from the two boys as soon as Rin wasn't on top of him anymore. He was still whimpering into his hands when Haru pulled him towards himself so that he was now laying on his back. He sat on him and took Makoto's hands off his face. "Isn't it?" Haru smiled softly as he listened to the little noises coming from Makoto that he was failing to keep in.

Rin raised an eyebrow at the sight in front of him, flirting with Makoto wasn't just something Haru would while intoxicated? "What do you two think you're doing?" He asked.

"You seemed okay with it last night, why is it different now?" Haru responded. "Is it because we're not drunk?"

"Yes." Rin folded his arms. "It's automatically more intimate when you're sober."

Haru tried so hard not to giggle at how serious Rin was. "It can be meaningless while sober just as well as when you're drunk."

Makoto watched the two arguing, his head moving to the side and then forward when each person spoke. "I can leave if you two want…"

"No!" Both Haru and Rin shouted, Haru pinning Makoto's arms above his head so he couldn't get up from the floor and Rin moving his arms forward so he was closer to them both.

Rin could see Haru wanted to play with Makoto and it interested him, what was it that he wanted to do with him? "Fine."

Haru leaned towards Rin and kissed him on the forehead. Drawing his attention back to his childhood friend below him, he pouted slightly. "Where did those cute little moans go?" He sulked, rolling his hips against Makoto's, leaning forward almost closing all space inbetween them as he did so. "Let me hear them again." He whispered in his ear, rolling his hips harder, Makoto let out a few moans. "Good boy." Haru praised Makoto, kissing his neck softly, suckling in certain places. "Is this how you did it last summer?" Haru whispered even quieter than before, so just Makoto could hear him. Makoto nodded and moaned a little more, louder this time. Haru smirked to himself.

It seemed as though Rin had discovered a new kink, watching his boyfriend with other people. First at the bar, in Haru's room and now. It was hard to explain but it felt so hot to him. He liked thinking that even though Makoto had him then, he could have Haru whenever he wanted.