Jungkook lets out a small noise of surprise and contentment alike when Yoongi leans in and presses a kiss to his lips, tensing for only a moment before he melts against the contact, deepening the kiss and looping his arms over Yoongi's shoulders. The risk of such a move doesn't feel as prominent under the weight of so much love; surely, Jungkook thinks, if anyone were to happen across them now, they would see the tenderness with which they hold one another, the happiness that blooms over their cheeks in a soft flush. Surely, Jungkook thinks, if people saw them know — they'd know that this is love, and who would want to get in the way of that?

Perhaps it's a naive thought, but no one interrupts them. Jungkook's hand smooths over the side of Yoongi's neck, fingertips gentle and exploring as Jungkook pulls back minutely, keeping his forehead pressed against Yoongi's.

"We'll go anywhere you want to go, too," Jungkook insists. "You were just so cute with the stingrays in the aquarium that I'm now determined to find everything in the world that excites you. Like a scavenger hunt."