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Yoongi softly pressed his lips against Jimin's, watching how the younger looked at him with love so deep, so infinite that the rapper broke the eye contact out of embarrassment.
Jimin giggled, sliding his hand over and intertwining his fingers with Yoongi's with such delicate, caring movements that the older felt the feeling of what he could only guess was his heart melting intensify.
"You know," Jimin whispered, pulling the yellow blanket more securely over their shoulders as they continued to take turns peering into the telescope, stargazing from the privacy of their apartment windows.
"I know," Yoongi responded quickly, always afraid that he wouldn't have a chance to voice those words again, to speak them as a response to Jimin's.
Jimin offered a soft smile, fondly brushing the elder's long hair out of his eyes. "Your hair has gotten longer."
"How did you know?" The older idol mock-gasped, dramatically flicking his dark hair over his shoulder.
"Alright, I get your point," Jimin conceded with an eye-roll. "So rude."
Yoongi pouted, cat-like eyes gleaming in the light. "My hair has been growing for over a year, how could you have just noticed now?"
"I did notice it before! It's just...really beautiful right now." Jimin blushed, turning to fidget with the fairy lights that highlighted the photos that had hung up on their walls.
Their first concert.
The Lyre constellation.
Their first fanmeet.
The Cassiopeia constellation.
Their first date.
The Ursa Major constellation.
Their first kiss.
The Cygnus constellation.
Yoongi snorted inelegantly, barely holding back a gummy smile. "Never thought I'd see the day where Park Jimin would get flustered from giving a compliment."
"Never thought I'd see Min Yoongi snort," Jimin retorted playfully, turning back to hug the rapper.
"You weren't even looking at me!" Yoongi protested, trying to squirm out of Jimin's embrace.
"I heard it, just accept my love!"
"Get taller, I can't hear you!"
Jimin huffed, pulling both of them into their blanket-pillow fortress until Yoongi was curled into Jimin's side, hands instinctively wrapping around the dancer's small waist.
"First of all, you are barely half of a centimeter taller than me. Second, my strength makes up for it," Jimin quickly added.
Yoongi grumbled, throwing an annoyed look that bordered on fondness. "Are you calling me weak?"
"No, I'm just saying that I'm stronger."
"But-"
Jimin pressed his lips against Yoongi's, eliciting a faint gasp before the elder purred and kissed back.
"I love you," Jimin breathed against Yoongi's lips, putting the words that were never truly said into the air.
But Jimin never should have worried, because his boyfriend simply smiled into the kiss.
"I love you too."