"Yeah, cute my ass." Namjoon muttered as he got up to get himself and Yoongi a drink, kind of swooning over how good his boyfriend was with kids and kind of eager to give him a break and something a guest, not a babysitting, would get.

Jungkook stumbled forward and took Yoongi's hand, holding it and playing with his fingers, studying it with great interest. His hand was so big! And it had all kinds of lines along it. "Hobi-hyung wants a break for Christmas." Or, at least, that is what he'd said when tired yesterday and Jungkook had taken it literally. "And for uncle Ten-hyung to stop being silly." He wanted Hobi to have the best Christmas, he always took care of him. "And Namjoon needs fire."

"... You mean heat, Kookie?" Jungkook nodded, his eyes never leaving Yoongi's hand but Namjoon had worked it out. "Well, he's not wrong. I hope Santa brings me heat."

"I want -- I dunno." Jungkook shrugged. All the things he wanted, he didn't want to talk about them with a cool rapper or he'd think he was a baby.