Jungkook falls onto the sofa next to Yoongi. The older glances up from his laptop, pausing the track he’d been working on for the better part of the night. 

“Kookie, what are you still doing awake?”

“Hyung. I have no ideas for the song.” 

Yoongi sighs, shutting down his laptop and turning around to properly face the younger. 

“I just said to write something if you can think of it. You don’t have to release something in this album. You always have part 2 and all our other albums after that…”

Jungkook huffs, cheeks puffing out in a way that makes him look five years younger than he really is and Yoongi is once again reminded that the kid sitting beside him isn’t even a legal adult yet. 

“But I want to write something, hyung.”

“And I’m sure you will - just don’t think too much about it.”

Jungkook opens his mouth again but Yoongi beats him to it this time.

“And yes, I’ll help you if you need it.” 

Jungkook grins and hugs the elder, ignoring the protesting whine.

“Thanks Yoongi-hyung!”