"Ah, he keeps aiming and shooting at my heart," Jungkook complains, dramatically folding his hand over his chest with a feigned wince as they head back out towards the street. Yoongi's words are always straightforward, no frills or exaggeration needed — but Jungkook thinks that it almost makes them more touching in a way. There's little in the world that can make Jungkook feel more accomplished than to know the sheer joy he brings to Yoongi just by being in his company.

They could be in Seoul, in Busan, out in the countryside, or even desperately lost across the globe, and they'd be happy so long as they have each other.

"I feel the same way, though. I'm not actually picky about where we go. Even going to that all you can eat lamb skewer place is like, as good as a five star restaurant when it's the two of us. Smoke and all," Jungkook snickers, thinking about all the times the two of them had headed there even before they were dating. The charred smell which clung to their clothes always gave them away to the others.