Fingers brush against Yoongi's as the drink disappears and returns, and now that there's a head in his lap, it seems even stranger to stay so removed. Tentative, he pulls his hand from his pocket, fingers lightly running through Jungkook's hair. "Peach soju," he says, as if Jungkook hasn't already had some for himself. They've all shared drinks before, countless times, but it's hard to sip from the bottle and not think of Jungkook's mouth against the glass where his is now.
He's been running around tonight, excited to be free of his studies and surrounded by friends, but sitting here with Jungkook is different, quieter. He doesn't want to let that happen, to become introspective or sullen, but he likes the quiet, too. Likes gazing down at him, so cute with his bright expression. His fingers card gently through Jungkook's hair again, grazing against his neck for a moment simply because Yoongi wants to feel his skin, soft and warm against his fingertips. He smiles, loose and easy in spite of the second guessing. "I thought you were done drinking," he teases.
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Fingers brush against Yoongi's as the drink disappears and returns, and now that there's a head in his lap, it seems even stranger to stay so removed. Tentative, he pulls his hand from his pocket, fingers lightly running through Jungkook's hair. "Peach soju," he says, as if Jungkook hasn't already had some for himself. They've all shared drinks before, countless times, but it's hard to sip from the bottle and not think of Jungkook's mouth against the glass where his is now.
He's been running around tonight, excited to be free of his studies and surrounded by friends, but sitting here with Jungkook is different, quieter. He doesn't want to let that happen, to become introspective or sullen, but he likes the quiet, too. Likes gazing down at him, so cute with his bright expression. His fingers card gently through Jungkook's hair again, grazing against his neck for a moment simply because Yoongi wants to feel his skin, soft and warm against his fingertips. He smiles, loose and easy in spite of the second guessing. "I thought you were done drinking," he teases.