Yoongi's tempted to ruffle Jungkook's hair when he reaches out. Instead, he smooths it back into place, ducking forward to kiss his cheek quickly. It's hardly the most romantic of moments, and yet it's one Yoongi knows he's going to remember for a long time, that he'll look back and remember Jungkook like this, loose-limbed and smiling, longing and goofy all at once.
Unlatching the door, he steps out quickly, pulling it shut behind him. It's one thing at school when the room is usually clear once they part, but here, with other people around, he has to remind himself to act naturally and not to look back and see if Jungkook has followed yet. Luckily, everyone else seems focused on their own business, several of the other men distracted by children. He steps over to the sink, washing his hands and taking a moment to rinse his face as well. His hair could use some attention, he's pretty sure, but running a hand through it is all he can do for now.
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Unlatching the door, he steps out quickly, pulling it shut behind him. It's one thing at school when the room is usually clear once they part, but here, with other people around, he has to remind himself to act naturally and not to look back and see if Jungkook has followed yet. Luckily, everyone else seems focused on their own business, several of the other men distracted by children. He steps over to the sink, washing his hands and taking a moment to rinse his face as well. His hair could use some attention, he's pretty sure, but running a hand through it is all he can do for now.