For a moment, Jungkook's tempted to pull out his own phone for pictures, but something holds him back — maybe it's the expression Yoongi wears as he captures the moment, eyes roving over the stalls and searching for the right composition. There will be time for him to take photos later, Jungkook's sure, but for now it's nice to switch things up from the usual dynamic.
As soon as Yoongi puts his phone away, Jungkook leans in and presses another quick peck to Yoongi's cheek, before quickly pulling away and glancing across the stalls.
"Everything isn't a bad idea, but we gotta prioritize," Jungkook laughs, tugging Yoongi along and taking the lead, heading directly to a long cart of fish cakes bobbing in broth. "You can handle your spice, right?"
Everything's a little clumsier when he holds onto Yoongi's hand, but Jungkook forges ahead nonetheless, grabbing a small cup and filling it with a bit of soy sauce, a bit of chili oil, then reaching for one of the sticks marked with red tape.
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As soon as Yoongi puts his phone away, Jungkook leans in and presses another quick peck to Yoongi's cheek, before quickly pulling away and glancing across the stalls.
"Everything isn't a bad idea, but we gotta prioritize," Jungkook laughs, tugging Yoongi along and taking the lead, heading directly to a long cart of fish cakes bobbing in broth. "You can handle your spice, right?"
Everything's a little clumsier when he holds onto Yoongi's hand, but Jungkook forges ahead nonetheless, grabbing a small cup and filling it with a bit of soy sauce, a bit of chili oil, then reaching for one of the sticks marked with red tape.