Jungkook smiles instinctively at the brush of fingers over his cheek, against the scar that used to make him self-conscious. It doesn't bother him much anymore, not after he's been shown such affection by his hyungs, many of them having brushed over it with their fingers at least once or twice. But none of the touches have been quite so tender as Yoongi's. He lets the fingers brush over his cheek a couple more times before quickly shifting his head to meet Yoongi's fingers in a kiss.

"That should be easy," he murmurs. "Just stay by my side."

No matter how difficult things may get, how dark and bleak they may feel, Jungkook knows that the sheer fact that they won't have to face anything alone is enough. Wanting to try, knowing that they're loved, it has to be enough to get them through anything.

"We should probably shower at some point," Jungkook chuckles, nuzzling into the crook of Yoongi's neck. "As much as I love when you smell like sex."