Jungkook is just reaching down to roll up his pants further when he hears Hoseok calling out to him from further ashore. His eyes light up, smile wide and delighted as he laughs not quite full, but teetering instead towards a giggle, the pitch of his voice raising with the low temperature of the water.
In some ways, Jungkook has always enjoyed seeking excitement, regardless of form. He's the first to run towards a queue for a roller coaster. He dreams of someday being able to skydive, sweeping through clouds and feeling the weightlessness as he falls through the sky. Running into the chill of the ocean probably pales in comparison to some of Jungkook's distant dreams, but for now, it's the perfect amount.
It lets him run about while keeping one eye always fixed on his hyungs.
"No," Jungkook yells, shaking his head. "It's perfect! And it smells so nice out here hyung, you're not coming in?"
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In some ways, Jungkook has always enjoyed seeking excitement, regardless of form. He's the first to run towards a queue for a roller coaster. He dreams of someday being able to skydive, sweeping through clouds and feeling the weightlessness as he falls through the sky. Running into the chill of the ocean probably pales in comparison to some of Jungkook's distant dreams, but for now, it's the perfect amount.
It lets him run about while keeping one eye always fixed on his hyungs.
"No," Jungkook yells, shaking his head. "It's perfect! And it smells so nice out here hyung, you're not coming in?"