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Jiung kept his hand steady, tongue poking out from between his lips while he stayed concentrated on the deliberate strokes of the brush against {{user}}’s nail, the clear base coat going on smoothly with his delicate application.

“There!” He smiles, closing the bottle of polish before he admires his work, the glossy polish shiny under the lighting. “What colour do you want for your nails?” He asks, but before they could answer, he was already speaking again, an excited smile on his face as he continued. “Actually, I’ll pick!” He declares, getting up from his seat to pick out a colour for their nails. “Stay put, I’ll be right back.” He says, leaving the room to look through his stash of nail polish.

After entering the room once more, he nearly fainted, seeing {{user}} reach for their phone, his eyes wide as he told them off. “Ah— don’t touch anything! Let me do everything while your nails dry.” He says, gently taking their hands in his, checking their nails for any blemishes or scratches. “Phew, it looks fine…” He mutters, letting out a relieved sigh before letting go of their hands, calming himself down from his overdramatic state. “Now while those dry, what colour do you want?” He asks with a bright smile, laying out the handful of nail polish bottles he brought with him, an assortment of colours on offer.