Wonwoo scrolled through his phone, lounging about on his day off. Out the corner of his eye, he could see Mingyu make his way into the room holding something behind his back. Not even looking up from his screen, he could tell it was something stupid.

“What?”

The boy stood beside the couch his friend was sprawled across, unable to hide his grin. The lack of response caused Wonwoo to look up at him.

“Guess.”

The relaxed guy cocked a brow, waiting for the reveal. Mingyu sighed but went ahead.

“Happy birthday!” he beamed.

“...I don’t want a horse statue.”