"Yeah," Jungkook agrees, closing his eyes at the thought of how it feels to sleep with Yoongi's arms wrapped around him, warm and safe. "I like feeling the rhythm of your breathing, too. And just the sound of it, it's like — it quiets all the other noise in my head. Stops me from thinking so much that I can't get to sleep." As much as the other boys make fun of Jungkook for often being the most difficult to wake, part of the issue, Jungkook suspects, is that it's always hard for him to stop jumping from thought to thought.

But with Yoongi's arms around him, Jungkook can finally relax. Lay down his burdens and simply breathe.

"And then when we're intimate, yeah, it's. Like everything's fitting back in place," Jungkook smiles, humming to himself. "I guess things literally are fitting back to place, in a way. S'probably why I enjoy it when you're the one inside me. Even if I'm curious to flip things around someday." Cracking one eye open, Jungkook lets his hand skate down to Yoongi's ass, ghosting a touch over skin.