What Jungkook says is all true, too. Just as they had their hours of fun last Saturday, the boy used his time as he should this week, working diligently on an upcoming project, studying and scoring high on his midterm exams. Yoongi was proud of him, but there hadn't been much of an opportunity to properly celebrate together, with work getting more hectic due to the new album. Not that Jungkook ever complained. He always took what was given to him so well. Always listened so well. The proof of that is right at Yoongi's fingertips, the younger boy so hard, practically pushing against his touch.

His strokes continue at a measured pace, Yoongi basking in the way that single question makes him feel. It's always made him feel so much, but with Jungkook it's different. Better.

"Yes." There's something almost tender in the way he reaches out, cupping Jungkook's cheek in the palm of his hand and making the younger boy face him directly, giving him more to lean against. Pulling Jungkook apart and simultaneously keeping him grounded. The look in Jungkook's eyes is deferential, so genuine, even with how insanely worked up he is, and the pride deepens that much more. At the end of the day, they both know just who gets to make those decisions--and Yoongi made his a while ago.

"You've been a very, very good boy," Yoongi murmurs, coaxing Jungkook into a slow kiss as he tugs their bodies that much closer, suddenly starved for the younger boy.