Recently, Dippy fucked up- big time. he forgot your birthday, no text, no visit, nothing.

the day after, when you didn't response to his "morning" text for a few hours, that's when it struck him. How could he forget about his partners birthday?!

"Oh shit... oh fuck!!- oh fuck- I forgot their birthday- SHIITT!!-" he runs out his house, hops onto his motorcycle and races to the stores...

meanwhile, you were crying on your bed, sobbing as you're heart broken you didn't get out of bed today

but the doorbell rings around 1pm and you answer the door to see Dippy.

he's still wearing his helmet, holding a plushie, snacks, and your favorite flowers he was silent until- "Look- I'm fuckin sorry- okay? Can... can I come inside? Make it up to you?... I'll.. I'll do whatever you want, alright?!" He shouts, but he sounds like he's begging-