Yoongi lingers for a moment in front of a sink, expression fading into one of practiced disinterest before he ducks around a toddler who is, at least, attempting to run, even if it comes out more like a waddle. It's only a matter of seconds, really, and then he's heading down the row of stalls until he reaches Jungkook's. At least at school, they rarely have to deal with this, the bathrooms usually empty during class, but harried parents are less likely to be nosy or pay attention to how many shoes are visible beneath the door.

Besides, he can't pretend there isn't something he finds exciting about sneaking off right under everyone's noses.

Shutting and locking the door behind him, he reaches immediately for Jungkook, pulling him into a kiss. His hands frame Jungkook's face before one slips back into his hair. On one hand, he hates all the waiting they have to do when they go out around other people. On the other, it makes moments like this all the more satisfying.