It all happens very quickly after that: the shared realization, the determined set of Jungkook's expression, the way he grasps his hand and holds on tight, saying something that only half-way registers. Before Yoongi even fully realizes what's going on, he's running to keep up with Jungkook's pace. The kid moves fast, and at first Yoongi has a hard time forcing his body to do what it needs to do, especially after coming off a nice stroll on the beach that basically led to them confessing their feelings for each other and--holy shit. No, need to focus. Just need to go. Adrenaline finally kicks in as they turn off the beach, rounding a sharp corner that has Yoongi holding onto the younger boy for dear life. He starts laughing despite himself--or as well as he can when he's already breathless from the most exercise he's gotten all month. Because it feels unreal all over again. Feels like a movie, hand in hand racing through the city and trying to beat time.

The only real thing that runs through his mind during all this is thank god Jungkook knows where he's going. Yoongi trusts the other without even thinking twice about it, doesn't have any doubt about the path Jungkook takes them on. And still it comes as a relative surprise when they come up to the station as quickly as they do, familiar from this morning and ticking down the minutes outside. He won't feel relief, not really, until he's actually sitting on the train. Yoongi turns to Jungkook then, words coming out in a breathless rush of gratitude and concern. "Thank you--for this and the whole day. You need to text me when you get home safe, okay? We'll talk more, okay? About everything."