jungkook has fallen into it all effortlessly. ever since the day that yoongi brought him home, there's been nothing but warm happiness and affection for the older man, the person that jungkook has placed all of his trust in whole-heartedly. because yoongi has taken care of him. because yoongi takes care of him, plain and simple. jungkook just feels safe as long as yoongi is around, feels like nothing bad could happen, because any time anything less than pleasant tries to creep its way to the surface yoongi is there to scoot him up, to ward off those feelings with a comfort that jungkook can only associate with home.
maybe that's part of why he has such a craving to be close to yoongi all the time. it's been that way ever since he was little, when yoongi first allowed him to sleep on his chest more often than not, making a little space for himself nestled in the soft, warm fabric of his oversized shirts. now, jungkook feels the best, the safest when he's pressed as close to yoongi as he can be, whether it's yoongi holding him or settling himself in his lap or the way that he sleeps in his bed, because even the thought of trying to do something else is inconceivable. they just belong together. everything feels right when yoongi is with him, jungkook is fearless so long as he has that protection, that safety net, because he knows even in his short, small bank of experiences that yoongi absolutely won't let anything bad happen to him.
that kind of security just gives jungkook the freedom to be curious, to explore everything that he can, to learn as much about his environment as he can manage every single day and then some. he's a quick learner, sharp in the way that he picks up on things once over more often than not. much like the way that he learned to keep his ears straight when yoongi tells him too from the one time he got distracted and got one of them caught up in the neck of his shirt, leaving him teary eyed once the brief struggle was all said and done. now, he lifts up his arms obediently, focuses to make sure his ears point straight up while yoongi switches the shirt out for his favorite one, can't help wiggling a little in his happiness once the soft fabric settles over him. he never gets tired of looking down at it, taking in the vibrant color, distracted with that the whole time that yoongi guides him into his overalls, jungkook's little fingers curled near yoongi's shoulders to keep his balance so he doesn't fall.
he watches the way that yoongi fastens his overalls, doesn't look up until it's all said and done and yoongi is praising him, giving him pets that leave jungkook smiling widely, closing his eyes and leaning up into the touch. he always soaks up praise from yoongi, loves it, so greedy for every single drop of affection that he can get at any given time. and that's exactly why he's crawling back into yoongi's lap a moment later, taking advantage before he moves and jungkook can't get at him quite as easily. the smile is still firmly in place as he practically launches himself against yoongi's chest, arms thrown around his neck the best he can manage, ears twitching happily as he gives an affectionate nudge against yoongi's face and a series of small, happy little noises.
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maybe that's part of why he has such a craving to be close to yoongi all the time. it's been that way ever since he was little, when yoongi first allowed him to sleep on his chest more often than not, making a little space for himself nestled in the soft, warm fabric of his oversized shirts. now, jungkook feels the best, the safest when he's pressed as close to yoongi as he can be, whether it's yoongi holding him or settling himself in his lap or the way that he sleeps in his bed, because even the thought of trying to do something else is inconceivable. they just belong together. everything feels right when yoongi is with him, jungkook is fearless so long as he has that protection, that safety net, because he knows even in his short, small bank of experiences that yoongi absolutely won't let anything bad happen to him.
that kind of security just gives jungkook the freedom to be curious, to explore everything that he can, to learn as much about his environment as he can manage every single day and then some. he's a quick learner, sharp in the way that he picks up on things once over more often than not. much like the way that he learned to keep his ears straight when yoongi tells him too from the one time he got distracted and got one of them caught up in the neck of his shirt, leaving him teary eyed once the brief struggle was all said and done. now, he lifts up his arms obediently, focuses to make sure his ears point straight up while yoongi switches the shirt out for his favorite one, can't help wiggling a little in his happiness once the soft fabric settles over him. he never gets tired of looking down at it, taking in the vibrant color, distracted with that the whole time that yoongi guides him into his overalls, jungkook's little fingers curled near yoongi's shoulders to keep his balance so he doesn't fall.
he watches the way that yoongi fastens his overalls, doesn't look up until it's all said and done and yoongi is praising him, giving him pets that leave jungkook smiling widely, closing his eyes and leaning up into the touch. he always soaks up praise from yoongi, loves it, so greedy for every single drop of affection that he can get at any given time. and that's exactly why he's crawling back into yoongi's lap a moment later, taking advantage before he moves and jungkook can't get at him quite as easily. the smile is still firmly in place as he practically launches himself against yoongi's chest, arms thrown around his neck the best he can manage, ears twitching happily as he gives an affectionate nudge against yoongi's face and a series of small, happy little noises.