Jungkook wrinkles his nose, delighted by how cute Yoongi looks now, with his chin on Jungkook's shoulder. Everything about him is cute, not necessarily small but all of it so contained, so easy to wrap his arms around and hold close. Jungkook tilts his head and it's just enough for him to reach Yoongi's lips, pressing a lingering kiss there, an attempt to convey his love with all the senses.

"I accept it as my role in life to keep saying it until you grow tired of hearing it. Until it's your forever earworm. So that when you're old and wrinkled and gray, if you don't remember anything else, you'll remember that Jeon Jungkook loves you and that's all you need," he chuckles, suddenly filled with half a mind to just tackle Yoongi into the water, phones be damned.

He settles instead for picking Yoongi up and spinning them in a circle, splashing water every which way as they turn.