By now, they're far enough into the water that there isn't really anyone else by their side — if anything, people seem to be glancing skeptically in their direction, most of the tourists here for the view and not yet for swimming. It all works out in Jungkook's favor, though. With the distance between them and the rest of the population, Jungkook feels less self-conscious, less concerned about the two of them being tangled up in one another, arms sliding easily around Yoongi's waist and gripping tight to keep him close.

"Oh, I don't know. Twenty means you're not a teenager anymore. That means I basically have to call you old," Jungkook quips with a snicker, leaning back just enough to get a look at Yoongi's expression, no trace of true irritation there over Jungkook's teasing. If anything, Yoongi looks beautiful in this light, perhaps woken in part by the chill of the water.

Jungkook does his best not to clumsily knock their teeth together when he leans back in, fighting off shivers as he searches for a kiss, one hand raised to cup Yoongi's jaw.