A/N: So...I was going through my AO3 account and posting stories here that I have there...and wow. I finished this story back in September...I had no clue I hadn't posted the final chapter here. SO SORRY!

Kenma couldn't help but smile softly as he looked around his new apartment. Last year, Kenma shared an apartment with Kuroo. Though the two of them had shared the apartment, Kenma had barely seen his best friend. His classes and Kuroo's were on opposite schedules, Kuroo still played volleyball on the university team, and he spent a lot of time with Oikawa.

Kuroo and Oikawa had decided to live separately their first year of university, Oikawa sharing an apartment with Iwaizumi and Kuroo with Bokuto. The next year, Bokuto had moved in with Akaashi and Kuroo had offered the extra room to Kenma. Kuroo had explained that he and Oikawa spent a lot of time together between class and volleyball, but they had decided to wait until their third year to share and apartment. Iwaizumi was planning to study abroad after his second year and Kuroo was going to move in. It was now Kenma's second year and Kuroo had moved. Kenma had been planning on keeping the apartment he shared with Kuroo, but an apartment had opened up in Akaashi and Bokuto's building, which had more space and cost less.

He had just finished unpacking his things when he heard a knock on the door. Knowing it was one of two people on the other side, Kenma quickly pulled it open and looked up into a familiar pair of gold eyes. "Hey," Tsukishima greeted, bending down and pressing his lips against Kenma's quickly. He moved into the open space, glancing around the spacious front room. "Everything settled?"

Kenma nodded, threading his fingers through his boyfriends as they moved further into the apartment. "Your things came yesterday," he said softly as he motioned toward one of the closed doors. "I unpacked some of it but left the rest to you."

"And Kunimi?"

"He should be here later tonight," Kenma answered, knowing Tsukishima was already aware of this and was just asking to confirm. "The movers brought the big stuff but he said he had a few boxes he was bringing with him."

"Hmm," Tsukishima moved around the apartment, opening the doors to the bedroom, the spare bedroom they had agreed to use as an office space, and the bath. "This is big for the price," he muttered. "Are you sure there isn't anything wrong with it?"

Kenma shrugged as he moved toward the sofa. "Akaashi and Bokuto live in the building. Akaashi said it's great."

Kenma hid a smile behind his hand at scowl that crossed Tsukishima's face at the mention of Bokuto. In the past two years, Kenma, Tsukishima, and Kunimi had met up as often as they could. On multiple occasions, they had been joined by Kuroo, Akaashi, Bokuto, Oikawa, and Iwaizumi when they were in Tokyo. When Kenma traveled to Miyagi, they were often in the company of Kindaichi, Hinata, Yamaguchi, and Kageyama. It had surprised everyone when Kindaichi and Kageyama had turned out to be soulmates. Kenma truly hadn't been sure who Kunimi had been more horrified about – Kageyama and Kindaichi or Kuroo and Oikawa.

It seemed that, no matter where they went, Tsukishima couldn't avoid people that annoyed him. Whether it was Hinata and Kageyama or Oikawa and Bokuto, he was always surrounded.

Kenma had actually thought Tsukishima would flat out refuse to live in the same apartment building as Bokuto, but even he had seemed to realize what a good deal it was.

Luckily, Akaashi had assured Kenma that he would keep Bokuto in check and the silver haired third year wouldn't be knocking on their door every hour.

Kenma moved to turn on a game, having set up his systems shortly after moving in. Tsukishima would want to unpack and Kunimi wasn't due to arrive for another couple of hours. He had time to finish at least a couple of levels.

He wasn't sure how long he had been playing when Tsukishima tiredly sat beside him on the couch. The blond moved his arm around Kenma, who quickly settled back against his chest as he continued to play. Tsukishima watched in silence for a time before letting out a sigh. "We should get something started for dinner. Kunimi would probably appreciate having food waiting when he gets here."

Kenma grunted in agreement and found a place to save while Tsukishima stood. The two made their way into the kitchen, taking stock of the limited food they had brought with them. They would need to go shopping in the morning.

As usual, Tsukishima had uncanny timing and the food was completed only moments after Kunimi arrived. The dark haired boy stumbled into the room, bags draped over his shoulders and a box in hand. He dropped the load onto the floor, muttering under his breath. "Welcome," Tsukishima said sarcastically, receiving a glare in return.

"Why didn't we come together? You could have helped," Kunimi muttered, accepting the hug Kenma offered.

"I had all of my things shipped so I didn't have to worry about it," Tsukishima replied, smirking as the slightly smaller boy rolled his eyes in return and moved to wrap his arms around the blond.

"Tired," Kunimi said as he let out a deep sigh.

Kenma smiled as he watched the two. It had taken a while for them to be comfortable with one another and they tended to snipe at each other often, but anyone looking could see just how much they cared about one another. "We made food," Kenma said as he moved behind Kunimi and pulled him by the hand toward the table.

Kunimi allowed himself to be led, like usual when Kenma was the one leading him, and sank into a chair with Kenma and Tsukishima doing the same on either side of him. They ate in silence, all of them comfortable with just being in each other's presence and not needing fill it with empty chatter. Kenma let out a content smile, one that only grew wider when he saw Kunimi's gaze flickering between him and Tsukishima in happiness and the slight pull upward of Tsukishima's lips.

Finally they would be together.