Yoongi kept looking down at Jimin, because how could he not, letting several moments pass before finally - and with great reluctance - shaking his head. Instead he got onto his knees himself, not even bothering with imagining anyone seeing them right now. He leaned in, getting his hand tangled in Jimin's hair, and rested their foreheads against each other, his eyes closing.

"I don't want that, Jimin." Oh, he wanted that. "If I'm going to have you, I want all of you."