“You're not fifteen anymore,” is what Yoongi blurts out, voice raspy. Jimin can’t help but let out a surprised chuckle. There are many ways he imagined their interaction could have gone, but Yoongi staring at him, mildly awestruck? There’s no way he could have predicted this.

“It’s nice to see you again, Yoongi hyung,” Jimin greets, easily recovering from his gawking.

“It’s nice to see you after all this time too, Park Jimin.” Yoongi finally looks him in the eye. “I see you’ve kept up with daggers.”

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