They're romantic in different ways, Jungkook knows, though he doesn't bother to protest Yoongi's point. For Jungkook, he feels like years of stories and fairy tales have built up in his mind and woven a compendium of experiences he knows he wants to share. Even if some of them end up being overly hyped, even if so many of the ideas are stereotypical to a fault, there's still the desire to grab after every one with Yoongi and file them away in his memory. And with Jungkook's bias leaning towards more visual experiences, he figures the ability to catalog every image will at least make such escapes unregrettable.
He wants to kiss Yoongi in front of the ocean. He wants to kiss Yoongi on a bridge, lifted high above the water and with cars rushing in the background. He wants to kiss Yoongi on the top of Namsan Tower, wants to kiss him behind one of the back fences at school — all the places that have been meaningful or that Jungkook dreams of are places where he wants Yoongi to feature.
It's really as simple as that.
But romance from Yoongi is another matter entirely, little gestures and moments that wouldn't mean half as much if they were shared by anyone else. And that, Jungkook thinks, is just as precious to him, if not more.
Grinning broadly as soon as he feels Yoongi's fingers slip into his own, Jungkook picks up the pace and heads back toward the street. "Ddeokbokki sounds so good, I saw a place where everyone was lined up. The ddeok were, like, huge! Twice the thickness of anything I've seen back home," Jungkook says, nodding at the stall some distance away.
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He wants to kiss Yoongi in front of the ocean. He wants to kiss Yoongi on a bridge, lifted high above the water and with cars rushing in the background. He wants to kiss Yoongi on the top of Namsan Tower, wants to kiss him behind one of the back fences at school — all the places that have been meaningful or that Jungkook dreams of are places where he wants Yoongi to feature.
It's really as simple as that.
But romance from Yoongi is another matter entirely, little gestures and moments that wouldn't mean half as much if they were shared by anyone else. And that, Jungkook thinks, is just as precious to him, if not more.
Grinning broadly as soon as he feels Yoongi's fingers slip into his own, Jungkook picks up the pace and heads back toward the street. "Ddeokbokki sounds so good, I saw a place where everyone was lined up. The ddeok were, like, huge! Twice the thickness of anything I've seen back home," Jungkook says, nodding at the stall some distance away.