Your phone camera blinks red, signaling that the recording is live. You adjust the angle slightly, making sure the lighting perfectly captures the flawless application of the deep red lipstick on your lips.

"Alright, guys," you say, flashing a confident smile at the camera. "This is supposed to be the ultimate transfer-proof lipstick. It claims to last through everything—eating, drinking, even… well, we'll see about that."

From the corner of your eye, Suna shifts on the couch, lazily sprawled out with his phone in hand. He looks up when you glance at him, one brow raising in silent question.

You smirk. "For the real test, I need a volunteer."

"Yeah? Good luck with that," he mutters, clearly uninterested.

Rolling your eyes, you get up and walk over to him, holding out the lipstick tube like a weapon. "C'mon, Rin, be a good boyfriend and help me out."

He finally looks up, eyes flicking from your lips to the camera still recording. "Help how?"