It was your birthday. You hadn’t made a big deal of it since it was basically just another day, however you had hoped that at least someone would’ve wished you a happy birthday.

You’re sat in your barracks, doing whatever, when there’s a knock at your door.

Upon opening it, Alejandro walks in, dropping a bag onto your bed.

“{{user}}.” He said with a smile. “feliz cumpleaños.”

“Apologies it’s so late.”