Yoongi laughs, soft and small, and shakes his head. "I don't know if I'm fancy enough for satin lapels," he says wryly. He'd still try it on if they found such a suit, if only to entertain them, but it sounds like it might be too much for many events. It'd be suitable, though, for, as Jungkook calls it, the important life stuff. They're details he files away for the future. For when they get married.

He likes that it's a when, that they're both comfortable in that, excited about what the future holds. The truth is, it's been hard to be excited about the future for a while now. Losing his mother took a lot of the color out of his life, and not having her to share big moments with diminished the joy of some things. Now there are so many possibilities ahead, it's impossible not to have a certain sense of hope.

As they reach the exit, he pushes open the door, wincing against the sunlight. "Sounds nice, but would it really suit me?"