Jungkook's all but ready to head to the water — perhaps with a few minutes spared for kisses and nuzzling first, because Yoongi's smiling that wide, gummy smile, and Jungkook never seems to be able to leave that expression alone — but Yoongi mentions that a present wasn't necessary, and Jungkook immediately shrugs off his backpack and starts rummaging for the zipper.

There was never any chance of really matching the Christmas present, not when Jungkook knows that a couple of months haven't made them any more ready to really get down on one knee, but Jungkook finds that trying to find a present for Yoongi is a fun exercise nonetheless. Getting a new score would probably have been well-received, but Jungkook never has the patience to withhold music, constantly forwarding songs to Yoongi whenever one strikes his fancy.

So instead, he opted for a small music box in the shape of a grand piano, Beethoven's Pathetique tinkling as soon as the box has been wound.

"Of course I had to get you something," Jungkook protests, tugging on Yoongi's wrist and pulling them to the bed, where Jungkook plops himself down unceremoniously. The box is wrapped in mint green wrapping paper, a small gold bow slightly squashed by the other contents of the backpack. He holds it out with a small grin. "Happy birthday, Yoongi-ah."