"Yeah we are," Jungkook agrees, letting out a pleased little exhale before he tilts his head up yet again, seeing out a kiss, tasting each become sweeter than the last. Hearing that confirmation from Yoongi puts Jungkook's heart at ease, somehow. The hows and whens of getting married feel less important than knowing that Yoongi's just as eager to tie the knot as Jungkook is. "The real question is, who's gonna be the officiant? Namjoon hyung's probably the smartest... but he might turn the speech into some hour-long thing. Seokjin hyung wouldn't be able to stop telling jokes. And Tae's gotta be my best man."

Jungkook can't help but chuckle at the thought, suddenly shy again as he turns towards Yoongi and hides his face against the side of Yoongi's neck. There's something intoxicating about suddenly feeling free to express all of his hopes and dreams in a way that he never had the chance to at home. Back in Seoul, each day passes with an undercurrent of stress, Jungkook constantly trying to figure out a way to meet his parent's expectations without making himself miserable in the process. Out here, what they want for him doesn't seem to matter. Out here, no one will judge him for thinking more about a wedding ceremony than about his exams.

"Won't be too long, right? We'll probably be married in like... three years. Once I'm twenty and everything."