Jungkook's gaze skirts over in the direction of his father's grave, though it isn't visible from where they stand now. He's never shied away from coming to the cemetery, finding it comforting somehow to acknowledge his father's passing, and to be in a place where he still feels somewhat tangible. His father's belongings themselves have long since been packed away, no real trace of him in the house beyond a few pictures that are brought out when they need to erect a makeshift altar. Part of it, Jungkook assumes, is the fact that his mother's moved on with a new partner. Letting the ghost of her late husband remain would be uncomfortable at best for Jungkook's stepfather and stepbrother alike, and Jungkook doesn't begrudge the fact that his mother optimizes for their comfort.

But it makes visits here all the more important and necessary for Jungkook, and sharing that with Yoongi feels right. Like he's finally opening a part of his life that he's shown so few others.

"It feels right," Jungkook nods, his eyes bright as he turns back to face Yoongi. "I feel like dad would be happy for me, too. He... I don't think he's ever seen me this happy, so." Jungkook grins, leaning forward to press another kiss to Yoongi's forehead. "That's all you."