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They're sitting on a red blanket, snacking on fruit as the sun sets over the river. The sky is in fact clear and the sun slowly melts away, but they're sitting near a lamppost for light.
Instead of leaving after the sun sets, they lie back on the blanket and look up at the stars, and Jungkook glances frequently at Seokjin as he talk about them.
"Hyung," Jungkook cuts in at some point. Seokjin turns his head to him, listening. "You're so cute with all your fancy knowledge."
The husbands chuckle and Seokjin's ears are most likely as red as his cheeks because he looks away, flustered.
"Hyung," Jungkook repeats. This time he props his elbow up and moves closer to Seokjin, their eyes meeting as he hovers over him. "I love that about you."
He leans in and braces his hand over Seokjin's body as he pecks his cheek, then lingers once he kisses his lips.
It's not too cold outside, but the kiss warms the husbands right up. Jungkook loves the way Seokjin's hands gently touch his chest and the way their kiss touches his heart.
They kiss longer than they normally do, with Jungkook cupping Seokjin's cheek and both parting their lips.
Nobody is around on a late winter night, so Jungkook has no issue with taking the moment to kiss his husband like he wants.
"Jungkook-ah," Seokjin mutters as he tilts his head to stop the kiss. He's pouting, so Jungkook kisses his jaw and giggles a little as he hears Seokjin inhale a small gasp.
He pulls away, though. "Hyung, let me kiss you."
"You're gonna get us arrested."
Jungkook laughs, resting his head on Seokjin's shoulder. "How about we go home then? It'll get colder soon and I don't want you to catch a cold."
"Well, aren't you just the sweetest?" Seokjin asks sarcastically. Jungkook rolls his eyes as he sits up and starts packing away things.
"Hm. Guess I won't be kissing you when I get home since you want to stay here—"
Before he can even finish that thought, Seokjin sits up and pulls Jungkook in by his jaw, attaching their lips once more. He kisses as if he wasn't shying away just moments ago, assertive to Jungkook.
"We're kissing like hell when we get home, Jungkook."
Jungkook grins. "Just kissing?"
Now, Seokjin's eyes widen. "I- Just- Let's pack up and get home." He hurries to pack their containers and Jungkook chuckles once he realizes Seokjin is flustered, yet eager to hurry up and leave.
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