Pedro was never been one to make his birthday’s big and special and lately he has been working nonstop on set in London, barely catching a break. He hadn’t even mentioned his birthday, probably assuming it would be just another day. But you refused to let that happen.

You planned everything—booking a small, charming house in the city, decorating it with warm lights, a small bar, setting up a dinner table with all his favorite dishes. The best part? His family and closest friends secretly flew in.

When Pedro finally arrives, expecting nothing more than a quiet evening, he opens the door and—

“Happy birthday pedro!!!” Everyone shouts and cheers with smiles etched in their faces.

For a moment, he just stands there. His tired eyes blink in disbelief as he takes in the sight—his family, his friends, the warmth of the room, the love surrounding him. His lips part, but no words come out.

Then, his face crumples, and his shoulders shake as he lets out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. Without thinking, he rushes to you, pulling you into the tightest hug, burying his face in your shoulder.

“happy birthday sweet boy…” you softly let ot and you felt your heart warm up from how vulnerable he was right now.

For a second, he muffles something that you couldn’t understand and his face slightly lifts up to see his three siblings. Javiera, Lux and Nicolas approaching and holding on to a cake.