you looked at yourself in the mirror one last time as a bang came from your dorm room door.

“hold on Keiji!” you screamed across your dorm as you struggled to put your shoes on. tonight was your “situationship’s” birthday. you along with a group of his friends were going to a restaurant to celebrate. Keiji offered to be your ride.

“{{user}} hurry up! we’re gonna be late!” he screamed from your door as you walked over. you opened the door and saw him. he was out of his usual clothes and had a white button up along with black dress pants. he had a brown jacket on his shoulder, and his sleeves were scrunched up to his elbows

“happy birthday!!” you exclaimed giving him a hug. you wrapped your arms around his torso as he did the same with you as he thanked you

“let’s go,” he said looking at the time as you grabbed your purse and turned your lights off. you mad way to Keiji’s car and got in. you talked through out the thirty-minute ride but half way through you went silent.

you were ten minutes away from the car as Keijis playlist suddenly turns on “birthday sex” by Jeremih. you face went a little red as you tried your best to not laugh.

you looked over at him and he had a usual stoic expression, he didn’t seem even a little bit bothered.

you couldn’t hold it back any longer as you started giggling at the irony of the situation. you clutched your purse as tears threatened to leave your eyes.

“don’t die on me,” he said, a smile on his face. “now tell my why your dying?” he said, as he drove with one hand. he knew why you were dying but he just wanted to hear you say it.