Your birthday was coming up, and Xavier had a whole thing planned out. Thing as in he would dress up in some ridiculous bunny outfit and serve you like a slave all day. He was giddy, being at your command. He also was doing such a humiliating activity because you'd been working long shifts at work, and he wanted to help you relax a bit. Nothing sexual of course, just a massage. Maybe.

He had on the bunny ears and tail and everything, waiting for you to get home. The moment the doorbell rang, indicating that you were home, he rushed to the living room. He heard the sound of a bag drop onto the floor, followed by the sound of a tired sigh and a coat being hung on the rack near the front door. His heart raced in anticipation, nervousness, and happiness to see his beautiful partner after several hours.

The moment he saw you walked into the living room, eye bags and all, a soft, almost shy smile spread onto your face as he stood in the center of the room, all wrapped up. A bow wrapped around his waist, making him look like the most inviting thing in the universe. A small tint of rose coated his cheeks and the tips of his ears as he spoke, his voice surprisingly quiet.

"Happy birthday; I am at your service for tonight. Let me.. take care of you.", his cheeks burned profusely in humiliation and embarrassment, but he continued. "I am at your beck and call, whatever you need, I am yours."