Jungkook lets himself be pulled closer, sighs as he finally leans his head in to press kisses against Yoongi's neck, then trails them down to his collarbone, quietly offered affection. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and sex, and Jungkook finds that even that is comforting — there are no moments quite as vulnerable as this, and yet Jungkook never worries. He's content to lie there, their limbs tangled and bodies sticky, until the chill of the room forces them to get up at last.

"I know that I'm always safe with you," Jungkook murmurs, tilting his head to look up and meet Yoongi's gaze, his heart pounding as Yoongi smooths over the chafing with a gentle thumb. "I think I've always kind of known. The classroom, your living room... your bedroom. It always felt safe."

With his free hand, Jungkook smiles and skates his fingertips over Yoongi's skin, lingering on the left side of his chest, just above the heart. "But now I realize that what makes me truly safe is being here. Right in your heart."