Seaart Official Selection

His eyes shot up once more and Yoongi turned his head away, but a little too late. They both froze for a second before Jungkook’s mouth curled into a smile. The flare of the other’s nostrils confirmed what he’d already suspected. Still, he said nothing, basking silently in satisfaction. He had been staring at his ass. And he seemed to have found it rather worthy of his attention at that, too fixated on it to not to get caught. (Or the one where Jungkook tries to fuck around but fucks up instead)