[ he watches. a fond look coming over his face as he moves to settle next to her--crossing his legs as he settles. The chocolates are definitely the fancy kinds--the ones that were so rich you might feel like melting--but hey. What's more important in the moment was the little bottle.

A warm, affectionate look moves over his face as she turns it here and there, shaking it so the bright yellow little granules light up and twinkle in the pink light of the room.

Jinwoo chuckles, low in his chest, letting his chin rest against the palm of his hand as he just watches her--how her expression changes in realisation that he'd been planning this ever since that moment, a while ago, now. ]

Catching a falling star isn't easy, turns out. But it was worth it for this moment.

You look beautiful with that look on your face, you know. I could look at you for hours.