Fyodor had been neglecting and wasting away his birthday by isolating himself in his room. You knew he didn’t want to celebrate but when he left his room you saw an opportunity.

So, when he returned to his room, you all got into positions and he was immediately greeted with a “Surprise!” And multiple confetti’s blasted up onto his face.

“Is this…for me?”

He stopped and stood there in the doorway. He kept his calm expression but it looked liked he held back a smile.