Namjoon crouched down with him and gently stroked his hair, looking at Yoongi with a small smile, sad and full of emotion. Good emotion. "No one has ever been this nice to us, you know? I mean Hobi and Jin, they do their best but they're not like this, yeah? They don't just get us stuff. Stuff for our friends. Kookie doesn't get a lot of treats, he's gonna be so happy. Isn't he, Tae?"

He sensed that his brother was overwhelmed so he wrapped his arms around him from behind, pulling him back and into his lap, sitting on the shop floor. Whatever, they were gonna spend a lot of cash here.

They could sit on the floor if they wanted.

"It's a happy crying. We're so grateful, Yoongi. Thank you so much for everything." He couldn't have been more lucky. "We both love you. It's just -- crazy!"