Absurd as it is, Yoongi grins, almost laughs. Jungkook might be exaggerating, but it pleases him all the same, and, besides, there's a kernel of truth in it. Even if something they try doesn't work out, the trying would probably be fun in itself. It's exploring each other that's so good and exciting about sex. As much as he enjoys the rush of the act itself, he doubts it would feel half as good without the connection they have. His smile stretches his cheeks, pressing against the soft touch of Jungkook's fingers, and he turns his head to give a quick kiss to his palm.

It feels right now like he has everything he could ever want. Hand skimming back down to the small of Jungkook's back, he leans closer, presses their foreheads gently together. "Me either," he says, soft. "I love you so much." There's nothing here but them — no school pressure, no parents to ignore or hurt them, nothing but the way their bodies feel tangled together like this, the gentleness of Jungkook's touch and voice. There's just something about being together like this that seems to clear away the shadows in his head, leaving him calm and content in a way he can't remember being before they started dating.