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A WARM SMILE
occupied your lips as confetti drifted towards the ground surrounding you, your boyfriends kind, green eyes watching you with excitement.
"happy birthday, my little slime," he grinned, placing a kiss on your cheek as you blushed. a green, white-spotted party hat sat atop of his head, held around his chin by a string.
you smirked as an idea filled your head, leaning towards miya with your hand out in front of you.
"wait, what are you- ow! you little-" you giggled at his reaction after pulling down the string and letting it fling back up, smacking the upside of his jaw and causing a sting to purge through his neck.
he huffed, frowning at your amused face and rubbing his sore neck, "i was trying to be nice," he said, "meanie," he mumbled the last part, pouting. you let out another laugh, teasingly bopping him on the nose.
"i'm just playing with you kitten, i'm actually very impressed you set all this up," you told him truthfully, gesturing to the nicely decorated room. he flashed a smug smile, tilting his chin in pride, "it's a natural gift."
you shook your head with a smirk before looking down at the cake in front of you, candles still waiting to be blown out.
it was beautifully decorated, two moulded cats sitting next to each other with features that heavily resembled both of you. one was black, (miya), whilst the other was [hair color], (you). it was super cute, and you began to feel skeptical about wether or not it was actually made by him.
"are you sure you made this?" you wondered, raising an eye at the dark-haired boy. he looked offended, making a face that screamed 'excuse me?'
"of course i made it, look, two cats that look like us. plus, it's [favorite flavor]," he explained, "but i'm flattered you think that it could've been made by a professional."
you stared at him for a moment, pondering in thought.
"...joe made it, didn't he."
"yep."
"thought so."
you glanced back down at the candles, the smile still bright in your face.
"ready? three, two, o-" before you even had chance to inhale, he quickly blew them out, making you gasp. "you bastard! i wanted to blow them out," you frowned, bottom lip poking out as you spoke.
