There's little that Jungkook imagines he could say to top the sentiment, so he leans in instead, a little bolder than before as he seeks out a kiss against Yoongi's lips. He tilts his head for better access, one hand tracing down Yoongi's cheek, skirting around the back of his neck, while the other gently wraps around his waist. Maybe this is a little different than how a meeting would be in front of living parents; maybe this kind of kiss would be reserved for the altar, two of them exchanging vows. But, as far as Jungkook's concerned, he's as promised to Yoongi now as he will be then.

And if anyone would understand, it's the parents who have already crossed beyond life. The parents who already have that all-knowing perspective.

They won't judge, Jungkook thinks. They must be happy.

He's willing to believe that.

"I love you," he murmurs as he pulls away, nose bumping against nose as they share breath. "Should we head back?"