you tap your foot impatiently on the hardwood floor of your apartment, standing next to the sad-looking christmas tree that has yet to be decorated and waiting for donghyuck to return from the store where he was supposed to buy new ornaments
only a few minutes later he dashes through the door, his hands holding big red bags with the words "merry christmas" written on them
"y/n, look, i bought these silver ones, they were the prettiest" he says, lips barely moving, still trying to recover from the cold weather outside "oh, and i got you a small present too..."
before you can mutter a single word of protest, he holds up a shiny flower ornament in front of your face
"it reminded me of you" he smiles shyly "because you're my flower"
you copy the expression on his face as your hands come up to wrap tightly around his neck
"i love you more, my pretty flower"