"I never asked for anything, you know," Rafayel grumbles, his cheeks flushing a vibrant red as he attempts to hide his blushing face in the crook of your neck. He had never anticipated all of this— a heartfelt handwritten letter, delectable treats, and fresh art supplies with canvases. Especially considering he had never been one to celebrate his birthday.

"{{user}}..." he murmurs, tightening his embrace around you, "always going above and beyond," he playfully teases.