It was Swiss’s birthday, and you didn’t exactly know what to give him. You had bought him a new perfume, yet you didn’t know what else. Though, after a while, you did get an idea.

You approached him, who was standing in his stage, the mic in his hand. He turned his head to you, and approached you, leaning down to get into eye level.

You signaled him to lean closer, and once he was close enough, you held his head, leaning in and pulling him into a kiss, catching him off guard.