jeongguk breathes in, and then out. yoongi thinks that perhaps his words are finally getting through to him, that his attempts to convince jeongguk to give this just one more try are actually working. and then jeongguk slowly extracts his hand from yoongi’s, hunching into himself when he whispers, “that’s just it, hyung. you don’t make me happy anymore.”
(or: jeongguk burns yoongi. yoongi just—burns.)
[https://archiveofourown.org/works/20081944]
he meets yoongi’s eyes for a moment before pulling his shirt a bit down, leaving the crook of his neck exposed, the patch of skin possibly flushed.
[https://archiveofourown.org/works/19219291]
Jungkook always dreamed of becoming a chef in the future. When Yoongi, a culinary genius with unusual social skills, shows up in the kitchen of Gusto d'Italia, Jungkook becomes awestruck.
[https://archiveofourown.org/works/17551634]
"i'm your friendly neighborhood spider-man," the sentence sounds absolutely ludicrous when the boy says it, with awkward enthusiasm. he's definitely young, yoongi can tell. spider-man(boy) holds the ladder, and it stops creaking altogether. "it's my duty to help, ahjussi."
[https://archiveofourown.org/works/17661614]
yoongi wants it all. wants all of jungkook. wants to be in him, wants to be on him, wants to taste and bite and lick. the idea of being drunk on jeon jungkook is the temptation that’s taunted him for too long, building up until he feels like champagne behind corkscrews.