More/ 3Racha

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The three were on the bus together, Jisung in his beloved window seat, Changbin in his preferred aisle seat, and Chan in between them. Something that became part of their daily routine without even realizing it. Always ignoring the other free seats available as Chan held onto both of their hands.

Jisung insisting on sitting at the window seat when he was the first one to get off of the bus made it a bit difficult when it was crowded but they managed.

Their date was about a week ago and other than lunches with each other on work days, they hadn't done anything else.

Jisung was beginning to feel a bit sad that neither of them had invited him to their apartment.

He missed going there nearly every day without even having to ask but starting over made doing that a bit difficult.

They came to Jisung's stop and he pouted as he stood up before the bus had even completely stopped, trying to squeeze between the other two's legs.

"What are you doing?" Chan asked, scared that Jisung was gonna hurt himself as he quickly grabbed his waist and pulled him into his lap.

"Getting off of the bus," Jisung said as of it were nothing but Chan and Changbin both glanced at each other, realizing that something was definitely wrong.

"What's wrong?" Chan asked as Jisung refused to even look at him.

"I'm gonna miss my stop," he pointed out.

"Mhm, I don't really care. What's wrong?" He asked again.

"Nothing," Jisung shook his head a bit and leaned against Chan's chest, giving up trying to leave, not that he wanted to anyway.

"Remember what I said on our date?" Chan asked and Jisung let out a quiet hum.

"We need to talk about things for this to work out," he replied, grabbing onto Changbin's hand to mess with as Chan talked.

"So...?"

"You'll probably be a lot less stressed out about it if you tell us," Changbin added.

"You guys never invite me over to your apartment anymore but it's weird if I ask you if I can go or if I just don't say a word and go home with you," he explained and Changbin let out a quiet laugh.

"What?" Jisung asked.

"It's funny you're saying this when Chan was ranting yesterday about how he was sad that you didn't ever seem like you wanted to come to our apartment."

"Why would you-" Chan sighed, "I'm sorry, I think I got so used to you coming over without asking that I didn't realize I needed to invite you." He explained, hiding his face in Jisung's shoulder due to how embarrassed he was.

"You can come over to our apartment whenever you'd like to," Changbin reassured since Chan was incapable of speaking anymore.

"Chan!" Jisung suddenly yelled and moved forward. He quickly made Jisung the blushing mess rather than himself.

"What did you do?" Changbin asked.