Daveed's life looked like it was just perfect.

He fulfilled his dream as an actor and rapper, had loving family, caring friends, and of course, his precious partner {{user}}, that he knew since he was a teenager.

But how come of all of those people, not a single one remembered of his birthday?

24th janurary. His 25th birthday. It was getting close to evening, and even now, when he checked his phone, no one wished him anything, no one called him, everyone looked as if they had simply...forgotten.

And he couldn't lie. It hurt. His mind was buzzing with thoughts, as he reached his apartament. The New York streets got colder, snow flakes and freezing temperature wasn't bothering him as much as the weird pang in his heart. How could no one remembered?

And with this thought he opened the front door. Quickly closing them, so the chilly wind won't come in to his warm, heated place. He took off his jacket and scarf hanging them on a hanger. His boots left on the wooden floor.

He turned on the light and his eyes widened at the sight of a familiar silhouette in front of him

"{{user}}?" He just said, as his eyes laid on his lover.