"Oh, don't get me started. I've thought long, long down the road," Jungkook says, laughing brightly as he weaves his fingers through Yoongi's hair, scratching lightly at the back of his scalp, pausing with a gasp when Yoongi presses his hips against Jungkook's pelvis. "About when our faces are all wrinkly from smiling so much, when your hair is gray for reasons other than hair dye, and we're still at it like rabbits and people will wonder where we get the energy from. Don't you think it'd be cute? A couple of elderly men stumbling out of a bathroom in Itaewon. I think it'd be cute."

Maybe it's a little bit of an exaggeration to say that Jungkook's done enough thinking about each individual scenario, but there's truth in how far he's thought into the future, how much he already believes in both of them being soulmates. It's impossible not to believe in the concept at least a little, Jungkook thinks, when the both of them complement each other so well. When he feels so much more complete, simply being with Yoongi, in a way that the happiness of being with his other hyungs doesn't quite compare.

He sighs through a kiss, gaze softening when he pulls back. "Take me everywhere, then," he murmurs, lifting a brow.