There's a momentary feeling of loss when Yoongi's hand slips away from Jungkook's, though he gets over the disappointment quickly — it is easier to navigate the stall and the food vendors with the use of both hands, after all. It's early enough in the afternoon that Jungkook spots a relatively clear space by a hidden alley, presumably used to help wheel out ingredients and supplies. He wanders there and stops by the opening, nodding for Yoongi to follow as he tips the end of his fishcake in his cup.

"Say ahh," Jungkook instructs, smiling to himself. Chances are that he should have waited for Yoongi to grab his cup first so that he could follow suit with broth instead of soy sauce, but that miss isn't enough to dissuade Jungkook from wanting to feed Yoongi, to indulge in the little freedoms that they can grab as a couple.

Only once Yoongi's had a bite does Jungkook grab one of his own, tilting his head to and fro with excitement. It tastes so much more freshly made than what they typically find in Seoul, heavy with all the broth the cake soaked up.