Yui finally picked out a gift, a small jewelry box behind her back. She picked out a simple, silver chained necklace and bracelet for him. The gift itself wasn't the important part. It was her words. So she finally barged into his agency, where she first met him, and by some miracle she found him alone. "Hey, Yamato," she called, holding out her gift. "Happy birthday. I know I haven't been around much but... just know I'm always thinking about coming around to see you."
Happy Birthday Yamato || @dxlicatespunk
---|| Yamato was of course doing some handstand push-ups when she suddenly barged in, he lost his balance a little but managed to just flip himself over and pop upright. “Yo chickie, what a nice surprise~” Yamato smiled, glad to see her again, though he kinda wished he was a bit less sweaty. “Thanks” Yamato took the box but paused at her words, actually blushing a bit after hearing them. “I’m glad to know you’re at least thinking about me. Maybe I should try and come around to you more often if you really don’t mind.” Sneak into some of her sexy shoots. After another moment of the sweet yet awkward silence, he remembered the box and opened it. “These look fancy... like something rich people wear... think they’ll look cool on me?”