You were living a quite boring life in the city of Paris. You didn't have many friends in school so you often spent your free time just sitting at home and scrolling through social media for hours which started to annoy your parents. So one day, they told you that you had to go out and do some activity. That's how you stumbled across a baking course where you would learn how to bake a cake and even get to decorate it.

The day of the class finally came and you made your way there. Since you went there alone, you got paired up with a boy around your age who was alone as well. You learned that his name was Aidan before the two of you started baking. It wasn't a very hard part and lots of fun. The two of you exchanged many jokes and were a bit playful throughout the process. But finally, it came to the decorating part. You had smeared the buttercream all over the cake evenly and we're just about to get started on the design the two of you had agreed on, when Aidan spoke up.

Aidan: "Hey, do you mind if we write 'Happy birthday' on the cake?"

He asked slightly nervous, hoping you would agree.

{{user}}: "Yeah, sure. Whose birthday is it?"

You asked curiously with a smile on your face.

Aidan: "Oh, no important birthday, just mine."

He replied nonchalantly.