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His eyes pointlessly rescan the shelf again only to confirm what Jakob already knows: there’s no Grona Kulor. There is, he notes, with some disappointment, Rosékulor godisbox. They’re where he expected to see his intended purchase.
He debates, briefly, but decides he knows what Kevin will say.
And when he hands the sweets over, trying not to turn the same colour as the box, he can’t hide his giggle as Kevin says the exact words he knew he would;
“Green or pink, the colour doesn’t matter, the thought counts!”
The hug Kevin pulls him into makes it all worth it.