Yoongi beams at the kiss. There's a certain comfort in such gestures that always seems to soften his mood, even when he's already happy. "See? Not so little at all." He remembers when Jungkook was just a tiny scrawny thing, following behind them. It never occurred to him then that he was the one Jungkook was really trailing after.

He huffs out a laugh. "Maybe I'll just pick you up from school and steal you away. Then they won't give you chocolates anymore." He can just imagine, although it would be better if he had a cool car to pull up in instead of just taking Jungkook by the hand and walking to the nearest station.