"For what, telling the truth?" Jungkook asks, snorting as Yoongi hits his side and bumping his hip against Yoongi's in retaliation. Maybe the sentiment is more than a little cheesy, but Jungkook knows that he'd trade all the views like this in the world if it only meant that he could spend every second by Yoongi's side, their cares and worries too distant to matter. Still, he's glad for the chance to view the ocean as well, distantly wondering if his father ever came to this same beach.
Looked out over that same horizon.
Wonders, if his father ever brought his mother here on a date.
When the soft weight of Yoongi's head drops down to his shoulder, Jungkook glances over carefully, not wanting to disturb his boyfriend. He smiles at the way Yoongi's eyes fall to a close, expression peaceful and content. With a small shift, he turns to press his lips against Yoongi's forehead.
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Looked out over that same horizon.
Wonders, if his father ever brought his mother here on a date.
When the soft weight of Yoongi's head drops down to his shoulder, Jungkook glances over carefully, not wanting to disturb his boyfriend. He smiles at the way Yoongi's eyes fall to a close, expression peaceful and content. With a small shift, he turns to press his lips against Yoongi's forehead.