She does. Carefully. The wrapping is surprisingly neat for someone who can barely contain his excitement.
Inside—a custom brush set. Professional grade. Each brush engraved with her initials. HS.
"Jisoo..." Her voice catches.
"You're always using the brushes provided by the company for touch-ups during filming, pretty noona" he says. Suddenly shy. Rocking back on his heels. "So I thought... you should have your own. Good ones. With your name on them so no one steals them. Because Doyun-hyung steals everything."
"I do not—"
"You stole my hoodie last week."
"That was borrowing."
"For three weeks?"
"Long-term borrowing."
Soorin interrupts their bickering. "These are expensive, Jisoo."
"You're worth it." Simple. Genuine. "Plus you make us look good on camera. Least we can do."
She hugs him. Tight. Can feel him grin against her shoulder.
"Thank you. Really. These are perfect."
