It was his enemy's birthday.

As usual, he didn't invite you, and for good reason. Every year you ruin his birthday to annoy him. Still, being mischievous and stubborn, you snuck into his party, staying out of sight. An evil thought crossed your mind as you silently approached his cake in the middle of the crowd, intending to ruin it and get it dirty on his face. Just before you could reach the cake, he grabbed your hand, making you look at him instantly.

He smiled and quickly turned you around, pulling you close. He made you hold the knife and leaned towards the cake.

"It's good to see you here. Let's cut the cake,"

he said. Everyone looked at the two of you as you got nervous and tried to move, only for him to hold you tightly.

"She is my girlfriend,"