"A whole year. And then the year after that. And the year after that..." Jungkook counts off, tilting his head playfully before tugging Yoongi closer again, pressing their foreheads together, peppering Yoongi's lips with quick pecks. It's probably more than a little obnoxious.

Jungkook also doesn't care.

As much as he could spend the next few hours kissing Yoongi, a strong gust of wind brings Jungkook's attention back to the horizon itself, squinting against the sun as he turns fully towards the water. He loops an arm closely around Yoongi's waist, trying to maintain the warmth between them, and lets out a soft sigh at the sight of the endless water, sunlight glittering over the surface.

"It's like we're at the end of the world," Jungkook murmurs.