Yoongi was right there at the front, dropping low and moving his arms above his head, and Jungkook couldn't stop watching.

Inspired by this run encore stage

Jungkook finished singing his part, opening his eyes and taking a moment to observe the audience in front of him. His smile was so big he thought it'd split his face in two.

He bowed for the nth time that night, thanking the fans for their endless love and support, and looked around, being met with the sight of all of his hyungs, all seeming as ecstatic as himself.

He felt a wave of fondness wash over him. He loved his hyungs, loved how dedicated to their craft they were, but also loved how energetic they were and how they could turn an encore stage into a personal party.

Half of the members were engaging in a relatively daring dance after Hoseok suggested it to them—although, looking back at it, he was actually the one to make the first move after his hyung whispered the idea to him. But he did it as a joke, just to have fun, knew the fans would be thrilled and that the boys would all tease each other for it later.

He didn't imagine, however, that Yoongi would join in as well, not when in situations like this the elder preferred to observe his group mates from the sidelines, always incredibly amused by their antics. Either that or he would stand still in a corner of the stage, lost in his own thoughts while intently staring at their newly won trophy or simply waiting for the recording to end so he could finally go home. But instead, Yoongi was right there at the front, dropping low and moving his arms above his head.

Jungkook watched as the elder stood up after his little show, shaking his round for good measure just to tease the audience even further. The tight leather pants he was wearing only made the whole scene even more sinful, in Jungkook's opinion.

He gulped as the thought crossed his mind, feeling sweat gather at the back of his neck either from the exertion of his dance from before or from his body growing hot at the sight of his hyung.

And maybe his mind was being clouded by the euphoric state he was in, or maybe he was just now accepting the thoughts he has had for a while, but either way, he was too enthralled by Yoongi's form to delve too much into it.

He tightened his hold on the flowers he was holding, trying to ground himself. Watched as a few petals fell to the ground with the intensity of his grasp.

He wished he could squeeze Yoongi's instead, feel the soft skin with his fingers, see flushed marks blossom on it after a few bites from his teeth.

In the meantime, Yoongi was bowing to the audience as a last thankful gesture for their win and swiftly turning around, looking for the exit. His eyes met Jungkook's and he smiled, big and bright, proudly holding their trophy in one hand and waving it around, as if to show their accomplishment off to everybody.

Jungkook felt a thug in his heart, Yoongi was too cute, too precious, he couldn't handle it.

He tried to dismiss the last remnants of his impure thoughts from earlier. What was he doing thinking about his hyung like that in front of everyone, he needed to get a grip of himself, the cameras were still recording, he noted, as most of them still had their annoying red lights on.

But Jungkook's brain almost short-circuited again as Yoongi approached him, skipping happily in his direction.

The elder took the flowers from Jungkook's hands, a mischievous smile on his lips and a teasing glint in his eyes.

"I saw how you were looking at me just now," He sing sang, and Jungkook gulped, feeling his face heat up, "Come to my room later, I'll give you a private show, so you can take a better look." He winked and started walking backstage.

Jungkook was frozen in place. He knew he wasn't the most discreet person, but he didn't think he had been that obvious... He tsked, slightly flustered and disappointed for being caught.

He watched as Yoongi made a turn into another hallway, away from the audience and the cameras, his swaying and his leather pants not failing in giving Jungkook a hard time.

Jungkook smirked to himself, his embarrassment quickly vanishing, and he moved to catch up with his hyung.

He suppressed a giggle after slapping the pump flesh of Yoongi's when he passed by him, seeing the elder let out a surprised gasp at his action.

Jungkook turned around to wink back at him, "Leave your door unlocked, I'll hold on to your offer."