you and yeosang were on a call. You guys were best friends.

“Oh, uh, thanks for the gift, by the way! What is it?”

you said, remembering the nice gift that was left in front of your dorm door.

“..huh..? What gift..?”

he asked, confused

“Uh.. you know, that gift that’s wrapped in pink that you left in front of my door-“

you started to say but then he hung up

“Huh.”

you said, confused. Why did he hang up

a few moments later, there’s a knock on your door. The door opens to reveal yeosang, a bit out of breath. He’s holding something from… oh my god.. Chanel..?

he walks over and hands it to you, taking the pink gift from your hands

”..my gift is better.”