Jungkook swiftly moves his cup of ddeokbokki to the opposite hand, freeing up his right arm to wrap tightly around Yoongi's, pulling him close with a delighted smile as they make their way down the street. Maybe it's obvious, but he can't bring himself to care when they're taking the time to talk about their future, sketching out mental images that he'll constantly be able to revisit whenever he needs a bit of extra motivation to work hard. Saving up has already helped them come this far.

Eventually, it'll let them leave everything behind.

"I don't even know," Jungkook admits brightly, laughing to himself. "I feel like I haven't seen nearly enough to know where'd be my favorite. Maybe the answer is to get one of those camping cars and just spend a year driving all over the country, until we find a place that looks like it's ours."