Tibet didn't have to get him anything...

wanted to get him a gift! it was fun to make, too!

now very interested. Tibet *made* him something?

made him two things, actually!

((I'd get you a picture of one, but my camera's gone AWOL...)

| It took him a wile to decide what to get Min... He hopes Min will accept his gift, even if it's nothing much...

((It's fine-Why else would we have imaginations? *badtouches Tibetan brother*)) is actually a little overwhelmed he put so much effort into

his gift, whatever it is.

blushes slightly, bashful. He hands a neatly-wrapped parcel to Min. "I-I'm not sure if it'll fit right... You and Yong Soo are about the_

ame size, right...?"

*same

((It's a crimson-red hanbok with dragons embroidered on it in gold thread, and a handmade journal.))

takes the parcel, which is so carefully and neatly put together, and feels butterflies as he unwraps it. 'Yes, down to the

millimet-Oh Tibet...' His eyes widen as they rest on his gifts. 'Tibet, you really didn't have to...but I'm so glad you did.' He strokes the

hanbok's beautiful fabric as if it was royal clothing. He then looks to the journal and he opens it. He smiles at the smell of the blank

pages. He wasn't sure how to express his appreciation, so he reaches over and pulls Tibet into a happy kiss.

a bit surprised by the kiss, but he returns it shyly. "I'm so glad you like them... Something about the colour of the fabric- like fire_

reminds me of you... And I thought... How oftentimes you're alone with no one to talk to... Writing your thoughts down helps. I have_

several journals of my own, actually..." Doesn't know what to say anymore and lets his voice peter off.

smiles down at him, and taps him lightly on the head with the journal. 'You have always been so thoughtful. I'll dedicate my first entry to

you, the kindest hearted brother I have.' He's curious to know what Tibet writes about.

beams happily at Min. "O-oh, surely other people have done nicer things for you...!" He's very happy with the compliment, though.

shrugs. 'People sometimes do nice things, but it isn't often that it stems from such thoughtfulness.' He takes his brothers hand. 'It

must be tiring for you. Thinking selflessly all the time.'

Min's hand a gentle squeeze. "Yes, sometimes it does... But most of the time it just comes naturally." He gives a crooked smile. "Although_

...it's really hard to keep your sympathy towards someone who in recent times has brought you nothing but pain and sorrow... But I manage."

turns away to hide his guilty expression. 'You manage more than most people.' He sighs.

((No, Min, don't get upset! D: Tibet was referring to China, not Min!))

pulls his brother into a gentle hug. "I've had lots of practise."

((Lol well at least it's obvious Min is still feeling guilty about his recent actions!))

lifts his brother up in the hug and slowly begins walking. He isn't going anywhere in particular and is acting more like a parent comforting

a child by pacing slowly whilst carrying them. 'You shouldn't have had practise. It shouldn't happen to you at all.'

leans his head on Min's shoulder and cuddles up to him. "It shouldn't happen to anyone. Besides, if I knew nothing but happiness, how would_

I know if I twas truly happy?"