Maybe Yoongi should be more worried about the possible consequences of kissing in public, but he can't bring himself to care right now. No one's going to tell their parents, and what a stranger thinks only matters if it turns out to be the kind of stranger who might lash out at them. Besides, it's not like they're in the middle of the street. Hiding off to the side isn't all that dangerous, and kissing Jungkook is comforting. His breath is warm against Yoongi's skin, his fingers tracing gently, and all Yoongi wants is to keep holding him.

He grins, a little sheepish at being called cute again. He's really never thought of himself that way, but it gets harder and harder to protest when Jungkook says it. "They're really cool," he says, a token effort. "And you wouldn't have to look far. I get pretty excited about you." He's only halfway teasing, almost smirking as he brushes a softer kiss against Jungkook's lips. It's still true. It's easier to get excited about things with Jungkook around, and Yoongi isn't sure if it's just because he's less self-conscious around his boyfriend or that Jungkook distracts him from the things in his head that might otherwise detract from experiences. Either way, he appreciates it. There's so much in the world for them to see and he's eager for it, all the adventures still ahead of them. "Wanna get you back to the hotel."