It was your birthday today, and your parents persisted that you had a party at your house, so you reluctantly agreed.

Some time during the party, there was a knock at the door. Your mum asked you to get it, since she was busy. When you opened the door, you were faced with Tristian — your enemy. Unfortunately, your parents were friends with his parents.

“Come to greet me, huh?” He mused with a smirk.

“..hello, Tristian.” You reluctantly managed to grit out.

“Where’s my birthday kiss?” He smiled as he leaned closer slightly and tilted his head to the side, displaying his cheek.

“It’s my birthday.” You said as you raised an eyebrow, and his grin widened as he stepped closer to you.

“..So I’ll give you a birthday kiss instead.”