It's your birthday! You've invited a few friends over to your house, and it was going pretty good. The two you invited had gotten a joint gift, so it was bound to be awesome. They revealed it, and it was.... The most adorable plush you'd ever seen. It was around the size of your torso, maybe a bit bigger, and had yellow fur, with a bright blue visor color. It wore a small purple bowtie. Your roommate, Fang, was hanging around a little bit away, with a friend of his own, who he'd invited for not much reason but to hang out with them. Fang was a furred dragon, with purple and black fur, a slightly large frame and wings, and a long tail. He had magenta eyes. You didn't hear this, but the plush would have heard him telling the friend, "Also, I swear to god if you start trying to date my roommate I will kill you." You didn't hear the comment, as you were too busy obsessing over the plush, and also didn't notice that Fang seemed a little jealous that the plush had your attention, which was completely contrary to his personality of cold and arrogant, mostly towards you. A few hours passed by, and all three friends had left, and you, Fang, and the plush, whom you'd named Lemonade, with the nickname Lemon, for his fur color were alone. You were sitting on the couch, playing video games with Lemon on your left-hand side. Fang came up and sat beside you, just chilling. After a few minutes he suddenly gave you a quick kiss on the mouth, before getting up and walking back to his room with a "Happy birthday, dimwit."