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Yoongi shifts on Namjoon, rubbing his belly against the younger's still hard cock. It feels good, so he repeats the movement, earning a gasp from Namjoon.

"Hey, what are you up to?" Namjoon asks, but Yoongi doesn't reply, he's too focused on rutting against the other. His movements get stopped by a pair of hands firmly grabbing his hips. "Don't do anything you might regret."

The threat is there, Yoongi senses it, and it excites him, he wants to challenge the latter. He lifts his hips up and slides his hand between their bodies, grabbing Namjoon's cock.

"Wait- what are you doi-" the sentence ends up as a moan when Yoongi lines Namjoon at his entrance, the tip of his cock meeting with his slightly loose rim. The grip at his waist eases just enough so he can lower his hips, a satisfied purr leaving his lips when he feels Namjoon sinking into his hole. As he's already stretched, it takes much less time until his asscheeks meet with Namjoon's pelvis. Finally feeling full again, he rests his head on Namjoon's chest, purring in satisfaction, clenching his inner muscles to get used to the other's bigger size.

"Holy shit that's hot," Jungkook lets out, staring with wide opened eyes at them; he can see how Yoongi's rim moves around Namjoon's cock. The sight makes his member twitch with interest, but he's too occupied with watching his mate with the cat hybrid.

"It feels hot too, fuck," Namjoon sighs, his hands find their way on Yoongi's back, slowly sliding them down to his ass, squeezing his cheeks and pushing him down while he lifts his hips up, thrusting his cock a little deeper. "So good!" He gasps when the elder clenches around him even more, a whine slipping out from his lips.

He looks at Yoongi who slowly rises up to a sitting position, putting his hands onto his chest, his fingers slightly digging into his flesh. He leans forward a bit, and Namjoon feels how he's slipping out from Yoongi. Then, when just the tip of his member is in, the elder stops and locks eyes with him while he sinks back into that hot, slippery hole.

They both moan in unison, Yoongi tightens his grip on Namjoon's chest, squeezing his muscles. His eyes are half-open - the unfallen tears are shining at the corners of them-, his cheeks are flushed, his lips parted, and Namjoon feels his inner hybrid whine with need, a desperate sound echoing in his head. The idea of marking Yoongi seems so obvious, so natural it's almost terrifying, and he tries his best not to think about it. For distraction, he focuses on how his cock slips out from Yoongi's hole before he sinks in deeply at the same pace, moaning again at the sensation.

Yoongi finds a nice rhythm, bouncing on Namjoon's cock, moaning and whimpering whenever the latter's balls deep in him, the stretch is just a tad painful, but it only shoots pleasure up on his spine. He hears a groan on his side that makes him look there, and he sees how Jungkook is laying next to them as he's slowly stroking himself while watching him and his mate fucking. His hole clenches around Namjoon by this fact - earning a groan from Namjoon -, and before he can stop himself he reaches towards the younger, a small whine slipping out from his lips. Want him, need him too, his inner hybrid whines in his head, and Yoongi gladly obeys his instincts.

Jungkook's eyes widen a bit but he takes Yoongi's hand, smiling a little as he feels how soft the cat hybrid's skin is on his palm, and the next thing he knows that he's already kissing Yoongi messily, soothing his tongue with his own, getting complete control of the kiss. His hands explore every inch of the cat hybrid, soothing his neck, his back, humming at how smooth and silky his skin feels. Jungkook stops his hands on the elder's hips, lifting him up a little before he pushes him back, making him gasp into the kiss.

"Fuck, Jungkook, this feels amazing," Namjoon breathes out, feeling how his mate's ministrations let him go deeper, the tip of his cock reaching Yoongi's prostate, the pressure sends shivers up on his spine. "Please do that again," he asks, his own hands sliding down to Yoongi's thighs.

Jungkook breaks the kiss and shifts until he's behind Yoongi, thinking of a way how they could manage this. After a few moments, he kneels above Namjoon's stretched out legs and hugs Yoongi from behind, trapping his own throbbing member between their bodies, a breathy sigh escaping from his lips at the friction.

Yoongi lets out a whine as well, he loves the way how Jungkook rubs his slippery cock against his lower back just above the base of his tail while Namjoon's hard cock is moving inside him. Jungkook caresses his body, his fingers pinch one of his nipples, making him cry out loud while he throws his head back, resting it on Jungkook's shoulder.

"I love how vocal you are," Jungkook whispers into his ear before he lowers his head to Yoongi's neck, nibbling his sensitive skin, his teeth leaving light marks behind. "Does it feel good? Feeling how hard you make both of us?"

"Ye-yes! Feels so good!" Yoongi stutters, his inner walls clench around Namjoon when the latter hits his prostate again.

"Ah, I'm gonna come if you don't stop clenching around me!" Namjoon warns the elder, squeezing his eyes shut as it feels so good how his cock sinks into that hot tightness again and again.

"See? You make us feel good too, hyung," Jungkook whispers again, pressing his cock against Yoongi's lower back, which is still covered with the cat hybrid's slick that makes him slide more smoothly. The lewd sounds his movements make turn him on even more, causing him to move faster, feeling that delicious hotness in his lower belly that tells him he's close.

Jungkook feels something around his member, and a few moments later a surprised moan slips out from his mouth, his eyes snap open as he lowers his gaze.

"Hyung, what are yo-ah!" He moans again when Yoongi's tail curls even more around his shaft, the mix of precum and slick dampening his short fur. Jungkook senses how the elder squeezes him a few times before the grip loosens a little and starts moving up and down on his throbbing cock. To help Yoongi out, Jungkook bucks his hips up, resting his head at the crook of the other's neck while a long, shaky breath slips out from his lips.

"Fuck, it feels so good!" Jungkook breathes out. "I'm close," he adds as he starts moving faster, the friction Yoongi's tail gives is so good it makes him shiver.

"Please come, I wanna feel you come," Yoongi whines, not really knowing who he's talking to, want to be filled, to be bred, to be marked!- his inner hybrid chants in his head. His fingers dig into Namjoon's flesh, his nails leaving small crescents behind; it feels so good how Namjoon's moving inside him, how Jungkook helps him bounce on his mate's cock while he's sliding in the hold of his tail. He's at the edge too, his climax building up oh-so-deliciously, precum oozing out of his aching member. A part of him wants to touch himself, but there's something thrilling about coming untouched.

Just as the thought goes through Yoongi's mind, Namjoon hits his prostate that sends him over the edge. He leans back against Jungkook and rests his head on his shoulder, his throbbing cock shoots his come all over Namjoon's abdomen. He barely senses how Namjoon curses as he reaches his own orgasm, filling his clenching hole.

"Ah!" Yoongi hears Jungkook, and a moment later he feels how the younger is coming, his member pulsating in the grip of his tail. The sensation makes him shiver, another spurt of his semen oozing out of his own cock.

Jungkook starts licking and nibbling his neck, and before Yoongi can stop himself he's already purring, his eyelids feeling too heavy to keep them open.

They're all exhausted, but they somehow manage to clean themselves up - well, Yoongi starts fussing around a little as he's too sleepy to do anything, but Jungkook and Namjoon manage to gently clean him with a washcloth. His hisses turns to whines when Jungkook gets to his tail though - it's really sensitive, but it's sticky with the younger's come, so he tries his best to stay still and don't pull out his tail from Jungkook's hold.

Yoongi wraps himself around Namjoon while Jungkook finishes cleaning him up, a satisfied sigh leaving his lips when Namjoon starts caressing his back under the blanket. It only takes a few seconds until a familiar vibrating sound breaks the silence.

"Hyung, he's purring again," Jungkook whispers as he lays down at Namjoon's other side, his eyes wide open, his lips slightly parted in surprise. He leans closer to his mate, resting his head at the crook of his neck. "He's so cute," he coos.

"Mhm, he really is," Namjoon agrees, his voice is just as low. His inner hybrid lets out a dreamy sigh as he looks at Yoongi, and warmness blooms in his chest that spreads in his body, tingling his skin. It makes him remember that he wants to talk with his mate. "Jungkook-ah?" he asks softly.

"Hm?"

"Are you happy now?" Namjoon asks, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

"Do you mean right now, in this moment, or being with you?" Jungkook asks back, tightening his hold on his mate.

"I don't know, both?" He knows he sounds stupid, but he can't really help it.

"Hyung..." Jungkook trails off, worry bubbling in his belly as he can sense the slight change in Namjoon's scent. He wants to see his face, but he doesn't want to wake Yoongi up.

"I just- I feel guilty that I enjoyed being with Yoongi this much. I know I love you more than anything, but as we were with him, I felt so... complete," the last word feels heavy on his tongue, and his voice is so low Jungkook can barely hear him. "Like he was a missing piece neither of us knew about until we met him."

Jungkook sits up and turns Namjoon's head to face him, looking deeply into his eyes. His heart aches at the sadness he sees in his mate's orbs.

"Please don't be sad, hyung," Jungkook whispered, his hand caressing his mate's cheek. "I love you, and I feel loved by you. Please never question that, okay?" He leans in and gives a soft peck against Namjoon's lips before he drags away just enough to rub their noses together.

"But- what about Yoongi? You didn't feel that what I did? That there's something in him that makes your hybrid acting... weird?" Namjoon doesn't really know how else he should describe how his inner hybrid acted while they were with Yoongi.

"Hm, I have to admit that there were moments when I felt... possessive over him. Like I had the urge to mark him, to..." Jungkook trails off, a bit afraid to say the words out loud.

"To claim him?" Namjoon ends the sentence, and when he gets a nod from his mate, the weight he felt on his shoulders doesn't feel that heavy.

"But... how is that possible, hyung? We're already mates, why would our hybrids feel like they want Yoongi as their own?"

"You know that polyarmourus relationship is a thing, right?" Namjoon asks, a small smile appearing on his face.

"Yes, hyung, I know," Jungkook rolls his eyes, "but still... we've been together for years now, and I've never felt like something was missing you know? I'm happy with you," Jungkook's throat tightens as he says these words, his eyes start burning. He's confused, his emotions are all over the place that's slowly becoming overwhelming for him.

"I know, Jungkookie, and I'm happy with you too," now it's Namjoon's turn to reassure the other. "But sometimes we only realise we're missing something or someone when we see them - in our case, it's Yoongi hyung," he smiles at his mate before he closes his eyes as he leans into Jungkook's palm, his own hand reaching up to gently rest it on his.

"Do you think he feels it too? If he's attracted to us as well?" Jungkook voices his worry.

"Hm, well, he really did enjoy being with us," Namjoon starts, his brows furrow a little as he recalls how Yoongi acted during sex, "but I can't say anything for sure. We need to wait until we can ask him about this."

Yoongi slightly shifts in Namjoon's hold, pulling himself closer to the other, his ears twitch a little before he stills again, his breathing resonating as he's still purring. Jungkook lets go of Namjoon's face and they both look at the elder with fondness.

"Mhm," Jungkook hums in agreement as he still watches Yoongi sleeping, his fingers are itching as he wants to gently comb through the cat hybrid's black locks and scratch one of his ears, but he holds back himself as he doesn't want to wake him up.

He leans back onto the mattress, snuggling closer to Namjoon's side, a happy sigh leaving his lips as he does so.

Namjoon grabs Jungkook's hand and lifts it up to his lips, giving a small kiss onto his skin before he intertwines their fingers as he puts it back at his midriff.

"Goodnight, Jungkookie," he whispers as he shifts a little between his mate and Yoongi - he can't move that much but he eventually finds a good position where he feels Jungkook's body against his while Yoongi can still curl up next to him, holding his other hand between his own like a body pillow. His and Yoongi's legs are tangled under the sheets, and Namjoon's inner hybrid feels a sort of satisfaction, purring happily about this fact.

"Goodnight, hyung," Jungkook mumbles, already half-asleep. He gently rubs his nose against Namjoon's nape, his mate's short hair tickling him a little. He takes a deep breath, inhaling their mixed scents that helps him to fall asleep.

Namjoon stays awake for a while, wondering about everything that happened through the night. He would've never thought that his and Jungkook's inner hybrid would react to Yoongi the way they did. Well, they both came to the conclusion that they would only want to be with someone who they both find attractive and attached to in a sort of way with their third party but still... the fact that they probably found a potential mate is more than surprising.

His inner hybrid eagerly nods, clearly letting Namjoon know that his guess is more than right, that his heart is more than ready to accept someone else besides Jungkook. Namjoon still feels guilty, making his inner hybrid whine. I want him, he hears his ocelot's voice, I want him too.

Namjoon acknowledges that, but it doesn't mean that Yoongi would want them too. This was supposed to be a one night stand, and they don't know each other at all. Just because his instinct tells him the elder is a potential mate doesn't mean it's going to work in reality. He and Jungkook needed time to figure things out too, to explore what they like and what they don't, they also had ups and downs until they found balance. Being in a polyarmorous relationship wouldn't be easy even if Namjoon and Jungkook are already together - in fact, it could even make things harder, it can make Yoongi feel out of place. So, if Yoongi would like to give this a try, Jungkook and him have to be really careful and make sure Yoongi feels loved.

With this last thought, Namjoon takes a deep breath, inhaling his mate's and Yoongi's scents that help him to calm down his thoughts and he eventually falls asleep.

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Yoongi squeezes his eyes a little before he slowly opens them, blinking a few times to focus on his surroundings. He needs a few moments to remember what happened the previous night - that he had a threesome with a mated couple, Namjoon and Jungkook. His cheeks burn at the flashbacks, how much he enjoyed what they did, and how his inner hybrid reacted to them. It never happened with him before - that his hybrid was so attracted, so attached to any of his previous partners he fucked with.

He slowly lifts his gaze up to see Namjoon staring at him, making him jerk a little.

"Good morning, hyung," Namjoon whispers, his voice thick - he probably got awake a few moments ago as well. "I hope you slept well," he adds, showing his dimpled smile.

"Morning," he mumbles and clears his throat, pulling his ears back a little as he becomes shy. "I did, thank you," he shifts a little, a frown appearing on his face as he realizes that his legs are tangled with Namjoon's; his tail twitches under the blanket.

"That's good to hear," Namjoon says, then his cheeks flush pink when he notices how Yoongi's trying to move his legs. "Ah, yeah, so, you snuggled against me while you were sleeping, and I didn't want to wake you up, so..." he trails off, but Yoongi understands him anyway.

"I... I see," Yoongi says, lowering his gaze as his own face heats up even more than before. "Sorry," he adds, feeling embarrassed.

"Hey, it's alright, I don't mind at all," Namjoon reassures him, making Yoongi stop his movements. He looks at the ocelot hybrid once again, his ears perking up, and he feels how his lips curl up to a smile. His inner hybrid preens at the meaning behind Namjoon's words, warmness blooming in his chest because of it.

"Okay," Yoongi mumbles as he pulls up one of his legs higher, enjoying the feeling of the latter's skin against his.

He knows he should feel weird at the situation they're in, but surprisingly, he doesn't feel that way at all - his hybrid's purring, and Yoongi has to stop himself from doing the same. He almost falls back asleep when he hears a yawn behind Namjoon. His ears twitch at the sound, and a moment later Jungkook's face appears above the ocelot hybrid's shoulder.

The youngest looks really cute with his barely opened eyes and his ears hidden in his messy hair, his lips slightly parted before he closes them - Yoongi hears his inner cat coo at the sight.

"'mornin' hyungs," Jungkook murmurs, still half asleep. He puts his chin onto Namjoon's shoulder, his ears twitching as he yawns once more. "How long since you've been awake?"

"Not too long, don't worry," Namjoon replies and leans over to give a kiss onto the top of the younger's head. "I hope you slept well, Jungkook-ah," he says, smiling when his mate lifts his head up to rub their cheeks together.

"Mhm, I did," Jungkook hums and smiles lazily as he looks at Namjoon before he turns his gaze towards Yoongi. "And you? Are you feeling okay?"

Yoongi blushes at the question as he knows the reason behind them - that he had sex with the both of them.

"Yeah, I'm fine," he replies shyly, lowering it at the crook of Namjoon's neck to hide, earning a low chuckle from the latter.

"'m glad to hear that," the youngest says and looks at his mate. "I don't know about you two, but I'm starving."

"Then maybe you should help yourself," Yoongi hears Namjoon, his chest resonating with his deep voice.

"You mean to make breakfast for all of us, 'Mr-I-can't-cook'?" Jungkook asks, and the nickname almost makes Yoongi snort.

"That was not fair at all, and you know that," Namjoon says, and when Yoongi glances at the ocelot hybrid, he sees how the latter is pouting.

"You started it," Jungkook comments with a grin, and Yoongi's heart aches a little while it's swelling at the same time. It's a weird feeling, how he's both happy and sad, and he doesn't know where to put this mixture of emotions, but he tries to ignore it. "But fine, I'll go and put something together," he adds before he gives a peck onto Namjoon's cheek and gets out of the bed.

Yoongi blinks a few times, not knowing what he should do - normally, the next morning after his one night stands he just put his clothes back on and silently left, sometimes he didn't even wait for his partner to wake up. But as he's staring at Jungkook who's standing in front of the wardrobe, his tail swaying lazyly behind him as he's searching for something he can put on, he can't get himself to just... leave. His inner hybrid whines at the mere thought of it.

"What's in your mind?" Yoongi's pulled out from his thoughts by Namjoon's question. He turns his head towards him, and he can see the shift in the younger's face - how his brows furrow, his eyes filled with worry. "Hey, what's wrong? Are you hurt?" The concern in his voice makes Yoongi feel terrible - he has no intention to make them feel bad in any way.

"Hm? What did you say, hyung?" Yoongi hears Jungkook, but he can't look at him as his eyes are still focusing on Namjoon's face. He registers the sound of the footsteps and Jungkook's voice comes from a closer range when he speaks. "Oh no, what's wrong?"

No, he can't get emotional in front of them! He doesn't want to show his vulnability to the couple - they just wanted to have sex with him, nothing else, and he has no intention to-

"Hey, talk to us, please," Namjoon's voice is so soft, his hand reaching towards his face, caressing it. "Do you feel any kind of pain?" He asks, running his thumb under Yoongi's eye.

Not feeling strong enough to speak, Yoongi slightly shakes his head, his hand unintentionally grabbing the ocelot's wrist.

"Did any of us say something that hurt your feelings?" This time Jungkook is the one who asks him, his tone is just as gentle as Namjoon's. He sits down behind his mate, leaning closer towards them, his eyes are filled with worry.

Yoongi shakes his head again, still feeling too weak to say a word.

Namjoon turns his head and looks at his mate. It's like they're communicating with their gazes, with their minds. Yoongi feels a little left out, but it doesn't take long as Namjoon and Jungkook look at him. He can sense a slight change in the air, but he can't explain what it is.

"Can we be honest with you?" Namjoon asks, and Yoongi notices how his ears twitch, how his brows furrow.

Is he nervous? Yoongi wonders, then nods.

"Last night, after you fell asleep, I talked with Jungkook about you," Namjoon starts, shifting a little in his nervousness.

Oh.

"We noticed that our inner hybrids are really attracted... attached towards you," Namjoon continues with red cheeks, and as Yoongi glances at Jungkook he sees that he's also blushing.

"What?" Yoongi asks dumbly as he blinks at them with parted lips.

"We both like you," Jungkook blurts out, his face looking as red as a tomato.

"Bu-but you two are already together and mated and-" Yoongi's rambling is interrupted when Namjoon leans closer, cupping his cheeks. His eyes widen, his breath hitches in his throat, his ears lean back in his hair. His heart's beating so fast in his chest, but as he stares into Namjoon's brown eyes, he finds some comfort in them.

"I know this sounds wild, and we're just as surprised as you," Namjoon says, his voice is so soothing it calms Yoongi's mind a little, "but it's true - we really enjoyed being with you, and our hybrids feel connected towards you."

"You... do?" Yoongi asks, still feeling too hard to speak. His mind hardly comprehends what he just heard, but before he can stop himself he starts hoping.

"Mhm," Namjoon nods, his smile widening, his dimples showing on his beautiful face. "We were planning to talk about this with you after breakfast, but..." he trails off, his cheeks going red again. He lowers his gaze for a few moments before he slowly looks back at Yoongi nervously.

"I hope that we're not going too far with saying this or hurting your feelings in any way. If you don't feel the way we do, we understand. We just... wanted to be clear with our intentions," Namjoon finishes, his brows furrowing a little as he bit into his bottom lip. As Yoongi glances at Jungkook, he sees that his expression is almost exactly the same as Namjoon's - worried, nervous.

No, this can't be real, he's definitely dreaming. No way that Namjoon and Jungkook feel the same way as him...

But what if they do? His inner hybrid asks, still trying to grab the last straw of hope.

You're so stupid, Yoongi scolds himself, his fingers tightening around Namjoon's wrist as he looks at his face.

He slowly leans closer, his eyes focusing on Namjoon's lips, but just before he reaches them he closes his eyes, sighing a little when their lips meet.

Namjoon's eyes widen at the sudden move - this is definitely something he wasn't expecting -, but he closes them, lulling his head to deepen the kiss, opening his mouth as an invitation.

It works - he feels Yoongi's tongue sliding between his lips, soothing his own with it in a way that sends shivers up on his spine.

Before things could go further, Yoongi breaks the kiss and rests his forehead against Namjoon's, their breaths mixing between them. Namjoon opens his eyes, adoring how gorgeous the elder looks with his red cheeks and swollen lips.

"I... I feel the same way as you," Yoongi whispers, the words heavy and raw on his tongue, so unfamiliar - he can't even recall when was the last time he felt like this towards anyone. But when he sees how bright Namjoon's smile is, how his eyes start sparkling, he knows he made the right decision.

"Oh wow, that's- gosh, I don't even know what to say," Namjoon starts rambling, laughing nervously at his own silliness, letting go of Yoongi's face to hide his own, but the elder doesn't let him, still holding his wrist.

"Don't overthink it," Yoongi mumbles and there's something inside him - probably his inner hybrid - that gives him enough courage to lean closer again, pushing his lips against Namjoon's. It feels so good to kiss him, Yoongi thinks he's never going to get bored of the younger's lips.

"Hey, and what about me?" Jungkook asks, his voice gives a hint that he's probably pouting. Yoongi drags away and lulls his head to the side to look at him. And yes, there it is, Jungkook pursing his lips into the cutest pout while he looks at them with his big, doe-like eyes.

"He's pouting, isn't he?" Namjoon whispers between themselves.

"Mhm," Yoongi hums, and gives enough space for Namjoon to turn over - he spreads his arms and Jungkook quickly snuggles closer and hugs his mate.

"Is this really happening, hyung?" Jungkook's voice is a bit muffled as he's pressing it at the crook of the latter's neck.

"Yes, Jungkookie," Namjoon replies and turns his head to look at Yoongi again, that wide smile crossing his face once again.

As Yoongi looks at the two, his heart swells, warmness blooms in his chest, his inner hybrid purrs happily. He knows that this is going to be a long journey as they don't know each other yet, but his instincts are telling him that they'll figure things out. It's so obvious how Jungkook and Namjoon love each other, yet they both would like him to join, to be a part of their bond, and he's so grateful for them for it.

Later, during breakfast they all feel a little awkward, but Yoongi gathers enough courage to try and ease the mood by asking Namjoon and Jungkook about how they met and got together. It works, they cut into each other's words as they both try to tell their stories in their own perspective. It's really cute, and to Yoongi's surprise, he doesn't feel jealous or anything like that because the two youngers are already together. In fact, it's so endearing how fond they are towards each other, and he's almost gets impatient as he wants to get to this point, but he knows - he hopes -that they'll get there.

They talk a lot on that day; Yoongi also tells about himself to the pair, what's his job, where he lives, what are his goals in life, answering further questions that Namjoon and Jungkook ask from him.

At the end of the day that awkwardness is long gone, and Yoongi's heart aches - and his inner hybrid whines - when he decides that it's time to leave and go home. The pout Jungkook shows him and the sadness in Namjoon's eyes aren't helping either, but he eventually leaves. While they bid their goodbyes, Yoongi gives them his number and after a quick peck onto both of their lips he runs away with burning cheeks, leaving a baffled Namjoon and Jungkook behind.

As time goes by, they meet as much as they can, taking things slow - which is funny in a way as they had sex first, and they started going on dates after, but they make it work. Sometimes they find themselves to crave for physical contact, and it happens more than once that they go further as they all know how amazing the sex is - they love exploring each others bodies, finding their sweet and sensitive spots that intensifies the pleasure.

The weeks turn to months, and even if they have a few arguments from time to time, they talk about it until they make sure they find the solution to their problems.

They start talking about taking the next step - about Yoongi moving in with Namjoon and Jungkook -, but Yoongi still feels a bit nervous about it. Yes, he sleeps over occasionally, but it's not the same as living with them. Thankfully they understand the cat hybrid's feelings and reassure him that it's okay, that they can wait as long as Yoongi wants.

Yoongi is happy to be with Jungkook and Namjoon, and he knows that they love him as much as they love each other.

He knows how lucky he is, and he's sure that he'll never regret that he said yes to be with them.

I hope you enjoyed this journey with these three.
I'll definitely write with them later ^^

Thank you again for reading!
Love you all dearly! 💜