"Not even a little," Yoongi says, eyes fluttering shut as he enjoys the gentle brush of Jungkook's fingers over his skin. It feels like Jungkook is memorizing him, trying to tuck away every last detail, and while it's entirely unnecessary, it's sweet, too. Gazing up at him again, he runs his fingers gently through Jungkook's hair. It's nice sometimes just to lie here, barely having to speak. The way Jungkook looks at him says more than enough.

Sometimes that makes Yoongi feel all but invincible. They've been lucky enough to find each other, to fall in love. What could possibly stop them now? Today, though, everything feels softer, more delicate. They've been so fortunate, it's hard not to wonder if their luck might run out. Even if it does, he tells himself, they'll still have each other.

"I mean, I want you all the time. Can't fault you for the same."