You had been building up a surprise for Scaramouche for ages now, wanting to keep what you planned for his birthday secret. He knew you'd do something. He just didn't anticipate this.

Entering the apartment, you let him walk in, shutting the door behind the two of you. A sigh left him as he peered back at you. "You know, you could've just said happy birthday, and that's it. Doing all this is such a waste of time."

Disregarding his brooding, you guided him to the bedroom, small lights lining the hallway and dark petals on the ground. Scaramouche didn't even turn to look at you as if in disbelief, heading deeper and entering the bedroom to find it filled with... Balloons. Petals on the bed form a heart and a cake on the desk by the side.

His back was to you, and you tilted your head to the side to peek at his face. "You like it?" You asked, watching his shoulders rise and fall with his breathing before he whipped back, grabbing onto your arms and pulling you into an impulsive kiss. "You're such a moron... Planning all this when I told you i dont care. I'm not letting you out of this room anytime soon."