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Yoongi steps through the door with a sigh, looking up when he hears footsteps pad down the hall.

“Hyung,” Namjoon greets as he walks up to him with a sleepy smile, likely just waking up from a nap. He leans down to kiss Yoongi, who smiles into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Namjoon’s shoulders.

He distantly hears Jimin’s footsteps approaching, and or a fleeting moment, he thinks about how different it is, to be kissed in this way when he comes home after a long day. Softly, tenderly, loved.

Not like before.

“Hyung, stop hogging him,” Jimin says with a sigh. Namjoon ignores him, pressing Yoongi back into the door as he continues to kiss him.

It’s been a year since the three of them started dating. It’s been two years since Yoongi “broke up” with her — leaving something that was so toxic, so painful. The night he’d hurriedly packed his things and practically ran to the safety of his best friends’ apartment is a memory that still lingers. But it doesn’t hurt to think of as much anymore.

Not when he has this.

“Namjoon-hyung,” Jimin whines. Namjoon finally pulls away, both he and Yoongi turning to face Jimin who stands next to them with his hands on his hips.

“Oh, sorry, were you saying something?” Namjoon says, giving Jimin an innocent smile. Yoongi bites back a laugh.

Jimin rolls his eyes, stepping forward to move under Yoongi’s arms so he’s between Yoongi and Namjoon and presses his lips to Yoongi’s. Yoongi hears Namjoon laugh before wrapping his arms around both of them.

Yoongi smiles softly when reluctantly parts from Jimin’s lips, met with both of their loving gazes, feeling so incredibly warm. Jimin reaches up to cup his cheek and he leans into the touch with a sigh.

“I love you,” he finds himself saying, and its so easy.

“I love you too, hyung,” Namjoon murmurs.

“I love you more than he does,” Jimin adds, giggling when Namjoon yells in protest and pinches his side.

Yoongi’s cheeks hurt as his smile widens, watching them when they both let go of him, laughing through a mini chase around the apartment.

“Please don’t break anything,” he calls.

I’m so glad I have this, he thinks as he walks further into their home and opens his arms for Namjoon and Jimin running back to him.