Mochiimeow
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“a kiss,” he says suddenly. he sticks his little legs down, dragging his feet on the ground to stop him from swinging as he looks over at yoongi. “i want a kiss for my birthday.”
yoongi stops swinging, too, giving him a careful look. it only occurs to jeongguk then that maybe yoongi has a girlfriend—or a boyfriend—and asking for a kiss isn’t a good idea. but his heart clenches anyway, and he wants it in the only way five-year-olds can want anything: totally, achingly, with an all-consuming need to have it now.
(or: at five, jeongguk asks his best friend yoongi for a kiss. when he grows up, he learns—sometimes it’s not that easy. and sometimes it is.)