"I think I'll save that for when we're alone, thanks," Yoongi says, smirking. "And you are not covering me in glitter again." Not that his protest matters any, he knows. If they go to such an event, he's going to get glitter all over himself anyway, if only because it will somehow end up all over Jungkook, whether intentionally or otherwise. He's doomed.

Still, it's worth at least a token protest. Just getting him to one of those things should be enough, he figures. He doesn't like the cacophony and the crowds; the only reason he'd volunteer to go is because Jungkook wants it and because, admittedly, he likes the idea of being surrounded by people who genuinely don't give a shit who he loves.

"You can pour glitter on Jimin instead."