𝒲𝑒𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝓂𝑒 | Yoonminkook

Finally at Peace

As we approached the front door I set Jimin down before swinging the door open and gesturing him inside before myself.

He smiled shyly and stepped inside, careful to take his shoes off at the entry way before moving forward onto the carpet, just to be swept off his feet.

The muscular build of a certain ravenette had clung onto the blond, and a string of laughter came from the two as they spun. I found myself chuckling at the scene and as I set Jimin's bags down, they were picked right back up and set back in the littles' bedroom.

Everything was falling back into place, and none of us had to say a single word.

Jungkook tossed Jimin up and caught him swiftly, the boy's bottom in his hands as Jimin held onto his face and the two devoured each other with kisses.

This ringing in my ears was the only tinnitus I would ever willingly deal with, solely with all of the happiness which came alongside it.

As Jimin's feet met the ground again, he took off and threw himself into the other mens' chests, hugging them tightly before smothering them in kisses as well. They held onto each other so intimately that I felt my heart swell ten times its size inside my chest, and it felt wonderful.

My vision was obscured and I peered up only to find my handsome noirette boyfriend approaching me. He reached out toward me and eased my body into his, and he tilted my chin up before delving into my lips passionately.

I could taste the remnants of Jimin on him and it made me purr in the back of my throat, only for him to laugh into the kiss before drawing away from me. He dropped his head into the nape of my neck, and I cocked my head out of the way before nuzzling back into him.

"I love you so much," Jungkook whispered as I felt his fingertips grasp at my waist and shoulder, "please don't ever let any of us be separated again. Promise?"

"Of course baby," I cooed and rocked us gently, "we'll never be apart again. How about we go unpack Jimin's belongings, does that sound good?"

Jungkook was quick to lift his head from my shoulder and lead me off to the bedroom where Jimin's bags had been set. He took no time in unzipping them and turning them upside down, allowing for every article of clothing to fall out of them.

I chuckled and leaned in to separate the clothing by which body part/s they went on, only for a set of small, cold hands to grace my neck from behind.

"Ah-" I seethed and forced my neck away from the prying hands, "Baby no those are cold-"

"Warm them up then!" Jimin giggled as he worked his way in front of me before dropping himself into my lap.

I smiled and dropped the clothing I was holding and instead opted to hold his hands. I glanced over my shoulder at Jungkook who beamed toward us, his eyes glimmering and cheeks rosy pink.

"You know, Jimin," I started, tilting my head as I leaned in and planted a sweet kiss to the blond's plump pink lips, "This feels awfully familiar..."

"Does it?" He gasped and gripped onto me tightly before erupting with laughter. That beautiful laughter I missed so much.

"Yes!" I gazed fondly toward him and my vision began to blur. I sniffled and brought a hand up to wipe my eyes before clutching back onto Jimin and gathering his attention.

"For old times sake, I have something to say."

"Shoot!" He grinned, relaxing into my grasp.

"Welcome home babydoll," I breathed out as I collapsed forward into his chest. What a simple statement that absolutely wrecked me.

Jungkook was quick to shuffle over to us and encapsulate us in his arms, and within a matter of seconds the other two clung onto us desperately as well.

"Does anybody else hear ringing?" Jungkook's voice piped up, followed by a chorus of humming as the others showed their agreement.

So we were all connected, and through something so powerful it surpassed our physical being. We couldn't hear it out loud, though we heard it together.

We were all listening to the same bells, and it felt wonderful to hear.

Jimin shook within our grasp and began to sob as he cried out about hearing the bells ringing, and it was that moment that I knew we were complete. All we needed was each other, and nothing more or less.

My life would be nothing without my soulmates. To live a life without love is pointless, and to spend it without these four would diminish me.

We were apart solely a few days but it felt like years, yet it also felt like we were never truly apart, in a sense.

I nestled my face deeper into Jimin's chest as I smiled a true, gummy smile, and I sighed with relief.