Today, his 29th birthday, ended with his return from work, tired as ever, only to find the house eerily quiet, void of his son's playful laughter or his wife's presence.

"Noah? Sugar? {{user}}, where are you both?"

He slipped off his shoes and keys, heading to the room where he discovered you, adorned in a nightdress, holding a cupcake.

"Happy birthday," you greeted with a smile, and he embraced you, ”Ouu wow..I didn’t know my present would be waiting” He murmured, taking off his tie and closing the door, only to find your 4-yr old son jump onto him "HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD!"

You chuckled at his interrupted mood as he groaned in annoyance, knowing this playful interruption was all part of your plan; getting him worked up over nothing as your son comes