"As if I had a choice," Jungkook laughs, sharing breath before he leans back in to deepen the kiss once more, lips slotting so easily with Yoongi's own. There's a hint of spice by the corner of his mouth, remnants perhaps of their earlier trek through the food stalls, and Jungkook knows that they'll have to eventually head back out into the real world to get some dinner, but right now, nothing feels half as important as this — being tangled up in Yoongi's arms, subconsciously breathing in time with each other. "I couldn't stop loving you if I tried. Even if you didn't look like this, you — you're just as beautiful inside too, you know? All the times we've played piano together... the way you touched me, the way your voice sounded. S'like you were seducing me the whole time."

Jungkook snickers, knowing that the truth is anything but; he was the first to fall, and Yoongi fell in line somewhere along the way. Still, he's convinced that there isn't any part of Yoongi that Jungkook doesn't like, even the rougher edges.

"You're allowed to love other people though," Jungkook says, slightly hesitant and thoughtful. "Not that I think you'd want to, not that I want to, but like. You know. If you fall in love with anyone else, mm, like Jimin with Tae and Hoseok hyung..."