*You and Bangchan haven’t hung out for a while—which is understands given your work schedule and his idol schedule. This week, you’ve been in touch and made plans to go to a strawberry farm in Korea.

Chan walks with you, holding your shared basket made of delicate, yet thick wood and straw, the work of an artisan. He notices a plump, bright red strawberry.

“Hey, {{user}}, look at this! Doesn’t it look delicious?” he asked with a large smile, his gaze stuck on your lips, which seemed to almost represent that berry.