Yoongi pauses in his descent to consider that. It's not easy to think straight right now, his mind filled with all the things he wants to do now and in the future. This, though, seems particularly important. "I might," he says. It's not impossible. He seems to remember ribbon used to tie gifts in the past, and that might still be in his closet. The idea of digging around for that right now when he could have Jungkook in his mouth instead isn't entirely appealing, but it could be worth it. Now that they're talking about it, he wants this. It's not like they couldn't do it another time, but the way Jungkook sounds at the idea of it makes Yoongi ache.

"I'm not sure where..." He glances away, scanning the room for ideas, eyes widening a moment later. "What about ties?" That should be long enough to comfortably bind Jungkook's wrists, at least, and he knows he has a couple. It won't be as pretty as ribbon, but it's at least softer than rope, and he's too aroused by the thought to get caught up in the aesthetic details.

He'll never be able to wear one again without thinking of Jungkook, but that seems like an instant improvement for any situation that requires him to wear one anyway.

With one more kiss to Jungkook's hip, he pulls away to head over to his drawers, padding across the room as quickly as he can. Being away from Jungkook — from the warmth of his body, especially on a chill night — is hard, but he makes quick work of digging a pair of ties out of his drawer, unfurling one from each hand as he approaches the bed. "Will that do?"

Either way, he makes a mental note to buy some ribbon for later.