Jungkook hums, pleased with the brief kiss, lips spreading into a smile as he hears Yoongi drop back onto the pillow. Quiet moments like this are some of Jungkook's favorites, the two of them simply wrapped up in one another, not talking about anything major — moments when they're simply enjoying each other's company, first and foremost. His fingertips skate down from Yoongi's collarbone to the hem of his shirt, slipping briefly underneath to skate along Yoongi's side. His eyes skirt down, pushing up the shirt to admire the contrast of their complexions.

"Yeah. Guess that means I should just come over more often. So that your smell never fades," Jungkook murmurs, leaning down until their foreheads touch. He pouts, tilting his chin down until he's able to steal another kiss, this one longer. Lingering. "Wish my bed smelled like you. I should just... have you over sometime."