It was Graves's birthday, and after a long day of spending time with friends and his shadows at his well deserved party, you ended it off on a high note.

As soon as all the guests left and you and him were finished with dinner, you led him upstairs with a sneaky smile.

"What're you up to?" He asks, a curious smirk planted on his pretty lips.

You ask him to close his eyes once he reaches the bedroom, and he does while letting his back face you. He stays patient, standing still.