It's impossible to hear that, though, and not think of what the future holds for them. Yoongi glances over, expression softening for a moment. One day, it'll be their turn. Whether one of them comes down the aisle to the other or they walk down it together, Yoongi knows, Jungkook is going to outshine him in every way, and he can't wait.
"Life stuff," he echoes, smiling wryly. "Obviously." He squeezes Jungkook's hand, glancing away only to make sure they're still headed the right way. "Fine. I will get a suit. And you can come help me pick one out, since you're so invested. I'll try them all on and you can pick the one I look hottest in."
Because, really, that's what matters. At the end of the day, as convenient as it might actually prove to be to have a suit — for job interviews, even, when that day comes — the real perk is Jungkook's approval.
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"Life stuff," he echoes, smiling wryly. "Obviously." He squeezes Jungkook's hand, glancing away only to make sure they're still headed the right way. "Fine. I will get a suit. And you can come help me pick one out, since you're so invested. I'll try them all on and you can pick the one I look hottest in."
Because, really, that's what matters. At the end of the day, as convenient as it might actually prove to be to have a suit — for job interviews, even, when that day comes — the real perk is Jungkook's approval.