happy (late) birthday to @ohagiyoo <3 i love you soso much twinny 🥹
today was supposed to be special. perfect, even. a birthday to remember.
but you tripped over while trying to get out of bed. you were running late to plans, and you needed to take a shower. you missed your bus. you walked in rain, and a car splashed your specially picked outfit.
worst of all, you couldn't even enjoy your birthday breakfast with your friends because of all of the morning's misfortunes. and one of them forgot that today wasn't just a random hangout.
you trudged home, trying to find reasons to not cry and ditch the rest of your hangouts for the day.
by the time you got home, you were too drained to face anymore misfortunes without crying. so you did the next best thing for yourself; you cancelled your plans for the rest of the day.
you didn't bother changing into comfortable clothes before flopping onto your bed. you didn't take off your jewelry or your shoes, and you threw your phone and bag to somewhere across your room.
it doesn't really matter.
that's what you fell asleep telling yourself. cold, lonely and upset.
but when you woke up, you were warm. it felt like someone was behind you; your back to their chest. it would've been nice to feel less upset.
oh, but the way they gently raked their fingers through your hair, tenderly massaging your scalp with their fingertips. it was a little comforting. warm, maybe.
"mmnn, who...?" you slowly stir awake, eyes blinking harshly to adjust to the dim light filtering through your curtains. it must be the early evening, around sunset.
"me, lovely," your lover whispers from behind you, pressing a long kiss to the side of your head.
you slowly turn to face him, closing your eyes a little softer, an exhale of relief escaping your lips. he presses another kiss to your cheek, smiling slightly.
"what happened today?" he wraps his arms around you, pulling you impossibly closer. you tilt your head to the side, dragging a random sound to try and change the topic.
"things didn't go the way i hoped. i mean, it was great, but," you begin rambling on, and he just listens. he holds you on his lap, listening to each word you say.
"one of them forgot it was my birthday. some didn't even show up," your voice shakes a little, your heartbeat suddenly louder and invading all of your senses.
"i'm sorry to hear it, doll," he rests his chin on your shoulder, leaning head against your cheek. "for what it's worth, i remembered."
you stay silent for a moment.
"sure did. happy birthday," he takes your hand in one of his, squeezing it in his and holding it up against your chest lazily.
"its nearly over..." you murmur, slightly frowning to yourself.
"it is. but look at the bright side," he lifts his chin off of your shoulder, whispering right beside your ear.
"you get me for the rest of the night. i'll let your birthday end once we wake up tomorrow."
amongst other gifts, apparently, suguru geto thinks he can cheer you up by letting you do whatever you want to him. he's not wrong.
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