there was a moment of hesitation as she shyly handed him a small box with a tiny bow decorating the top. inside was a small handmade guitar pick with a small bunny engraved on one side & in the tiniest carving possible knowing it was a little cliche, she had âHHâ placed at the bottom. her eyes avoided his sheepishly as she placed it in his hand.
â what's this? â hyunsoo asks, eyes focused on hana and then looking down at the small box that was placed on his hand. â a gift? â he asks again, his fingers moving to unbox the tiny gift. opening it and then he stops, staring down what was inside the box. smile spreading on his features as he picks it up, looking at it in his rough fingers, then turning it around and the smile grew on his features, followed by a soft chuckle. his gaze up at hana again. blinking once, twice and then back down at the guitar pick; there was no way he could ever use it, it was beautiful, he doesn't want it to worn out. â is this for me? â he asks, maybe he was a little stupid, of course it was for him. â it's beautiful.. â he couldn't stop smiling as he kept eyes on the pick. curling his fingers, leaving the pick inside his palm as he moves closer, wrapping his arms around her. pressing the softest kiss to the side of her head, right on the temple. â thank you, i will treasure it. â