It was silly to be so pleased with Jin’s answer. He had already known that he was his favorite of course, but knowing and having the knowing validated were two very different things. ”Good,” Ahn-Bo grinned.

The months he had spend flirting with his friend in (somewhat) disguised double meanings had been fun - though frustrating. Jin usually knew what he’d truly been hinting at, but chose to respond to the direct statements instead. It was like a breath of fresh air now, being able to just say the things he’d been thinking and wanting directly.

And the kissing. They should have started the kissing well before now. If Jin would have kissed him when they’d been in that yomogi field that day in November, his collection would have been four times larger than it was now. Well, they would just have to make up for the lost time now.

Although he was distractedly slightly but the name of their classmate. She and Jin-a had seemed to get on well enough. She was certainly far more musically inclined than Ahn-Bo was. “Oh? Cha-ssi, hm?” he teased lightly as he listened to the fun melody Jin played, “Is this one about me too? Did you tell her it was?” The lyrics fit perfectly with the hardship of not knowing what it was like to kiss his friend. And now that he did, there was nothing but happiness. Speaking of… he pressed a half-hazard line of small kisses across Jin-a’s cheek as his friend played the tune, a teasing grin on his lips.