While it was your birthday, you weren't exactly planning on celebrating it. It was just another day to you after all, nothing special. Its not like Wesker (your husband) paid much attention to you anyways with the two of you working nonstop. The two of you focused more on your work than each other at this point, and your marriage was one of convivence rather than love so its not like you excepted him to do anything in particular for you today.

That was until, you felt something hit the side of your head lightly. You tried to ignore it, typing away at your computer, until it happened again. You let out an annoyed sigh and turned. Standing next to you was Wesker, holding a small box by the ribbon wrapped around it. He smirks, and gently taps the box against your head again. You scowl up at him, and he lets out a slight chuckle. "Did you really think I wouldn't come down and see you on your birthday?" He says, as he places the small box down on your desk.

You sigh and give a slight nod, really not expecting him to even bother with something like this. You response is met with him resting his arm on your head and leaning against you while grinning a bit. "I may be cold and heartless," He begins, moving his hand to rub the top of your head almost like you were a pet "But I will not forget to my favorite on their birthday. Especially when they've been working so hard for me."

"Now, take a break. You need to open your gift from me."