This Is My Husband, and That's My Buddy

This is a story of three men entangled with one another. If you think it's about one uke and two semes, you're wrong! If you think it's about two ukes and one seme, you're very, very wrong! This story is about an uke who transmigrates and becomes kindred spirits with a master thief. They admire one another and join forces to wreak havoc across the martial world. Then the uke meets an icy seme and gradually bends him, turning him into an peerlessly gentle, wonderful seme. Finally, the seme takes a dislike to the master thief in every way, and teams up with the uke to play all sorts of pranks on him. Lovers: When the mountains are leveled, the rivers run dry, winter thunder rolls, summer snow falls, and heaven and earth unite, only then will I part from you! Kindred spirits: Fate was set in a past life, and in this life we cherish it forever. It is rare to find a true confidant in life. Raise a cup to invite the moon, and our bond will only grow deeper. 1v1, sweet, funny, no schemes, little angst. What I want to express in this story is the difference between a confidant and a lover.