Yoongi grins, running his fingers over the tiny piano, traces them over the immobile keys. It's a perfect container for his jewelry, for anything but the ring he hasn't taken off in months, except, occasionally, to play. It's such a thoughtful choice, and while Yoongi wouldn't expect any less from Jungkook than such consideration, it still touches him to see it, to hear the delicate melody playing, always a part of their story.

Setting it carefully down on the bed beside him, he turns, a hand lifting to Jungkook's cheek as he leans in to kiss him. "I love it," he says. "Thank you." It's at once practical and beautiful and sentimental, and he's genuinely moved by the choice. They've spent so many hours at the piano bench together, the instrument itself seems as much a symbol of their love as the song does. Draping his arms over Jungkook's shoulders, he pulls him close for a hug. "No offense to Fur Elise, but this is much better."