On the eight of November, Shouta hadn't intended to have any plans to celebrate his birthday because he figured no one would remember besides the people closest to him, and even then he didn't feel the need to do anything special. Staying home with his cat and relaxing would be good enough, even if it was kind of lonely.

He was sitting outside on the balcony, taking a sip from his warm thermos until he heard footsteps coming from inside the house at the bottom floor. At first he thought it was his cat, and with the sounds coming to an abrupt stop it was hard to come to a conclusion, but the sight of the black-haired feline in the bed quickly ruled that out. Just as he'd closed the sliding glass door behind him and opened up the app that allowed him to see the security footage, he realized just who it was... "Tch. Damn kid..."