Yoongi finds his gaze drifting down the line of mirrors to Jungkook and he has to step back quickly, ducking his head. No one seems to have noticed or cared, but if he can't keep his eyes off his boyfriend, he might still give them away.

Still, as he steps past on the way to the door, he lets his hand brush briefly against Jungkook's, glancing back at him as he goes. There's a frisson of electricity, a sense of daring and invulnerability. He feels untouchable. No one's going to say anything. No one saw them. It is without a doubt the boldest thing Yoongi's ever done and more of a risk, but they did it and, on the other side of it, he feels at once satisfied and giddy, waiting impatiently for Jungkook to join him, though it can't be more than a few moments before he emerges.

"Alright," he says, offering his hand. "Let's go look at some fish."