Jungkook follows the direction of Seokjin's nod, towards the nearly spotless kitchen in the background. There's too much food for the preparation itself not to have made a mess. Seokjin's already cleaned up — just one more example of his thoughtfulness, of the responsible habits that come with age. Jungkook feels the back of his neck warm just a little bit, wondering if this is yet another example of how he needs to be better at stepping up.

It's so selfish to let his hyung watch out for him like this.

"Ah, but I would have done them all," Jungkook sighs, then wraps his arms around Seokjin, giving him a squeeze. "You're too good for us, hyung. I wish I could just move in here with you."