He tried s hard as he could to keep the smile from creeping across his face while she opened his gift. He was proud of what he'd gotten her. He'd gone through great lengths to research exactly the type of gift that girls liked, that wasn't out of his price range. It was still pretty pricey, he didn't say it wasn't, but now that he had a job and still lived at home paying virtually zero bills, well... he could afford it. "I figured since you're always doing your cheerleading stuff...you could use a nice relaxing bath or something."
He shrugged a bit sheepishly before turning to look down at his own gift in his hand. A quick tear of the paper, and he was opening the box. Inside was a neatly folded jersey. He checked the back. Was it? It was. It was! "Are you fucking kidding me?" He held it against himself. Looked like it would fit. "This is awesome."