The affection comes naturally, Yoongi soothing Jungkook's body with the same confidence he had ruining it not minutes earlier. Because for him, it's all the same--it's all caring for his sub. And perhaps there's something more, a certain fondness that always spreads through his chest after they've both satisfied themselves with each other, bodies lingering close, neither willing to move away just yet. That's the beauty of their weekends together. Very rarely does Yoongi have to interrupt their time for work, pull away to answer his phone or perfect some time-sensitive track at his home studio. And he always makes sure Jungkook's finished with homework and any other school responsibilities first before starting their fun. So it means they get to enjoy moments like this, simply being in each other's company, and Yoongi doesn't see any reason to stop the tradition now. Especially not when Jungkook has curled himself around Yoongi's body like it's his personal pillow, breathing more sweet words into his chest.

It's a relief to hear Jungkook's voice evening out, to feel like he's finally back with him again. Yoongi can tell the young boy is a lot more exhausted then he's letting on, but he doesn't comment on it, choosing instead to comb his fingers through Jungkook's hair. He supposes he's to blame for the damp locks, how red and flushed the younger boy still is, as though he's coming off of a particularly intense session at the gym. Yoongi thinks he looks beautiful. "You did so well," he murmurs, nails raking lightly along the boy's scalp in another mini massage. "Such a good boy for daddy." Pride swells within him for what seems to be the hundredth time of the night, because Jungkook's appreciation is genuine, humble, and there's no better feeling than knowing he's made his baby feel this good, feel this much. He took his reward even better than Yoongi could have imagined.

"What should we do now, hm? Should daddy run you a nice, relaxing bath and help get you cleaned up?"