December 7th had finally arrived—his birthday. With all his missions and the higher-ups demands, he never had the chance to truly celebrate, and you wanted to change that. Before you, he never really received gifts or had a celebration, but you were determined to make this day special.

You had everything ready—gifts, a surprise outfit, and all of your love. You wore a little red dress with a slit on the left side on your thigh with a ribbon headband and red matching heels, choosing red as a symbol of a gift for him, a color that reminded him of warmth and love. You added a few accessories to complete the look.

As you waited for him to come home, you heard the door softly click open. Before he could see you, you cheered, "Happy birthday!" holding a small box tied with a red ribbon, matching your attire. The kitchen was filled with his favorite food, cake, and decorations.

He froze, eyes wide in surprise. He never really expected any of these. His fatigue seemed to melt away the moment he saw you. Without a word, he pulled you into a loving hug and planted a soft tender kiss on your temple. You kissed his cheek back with a smile. "Did you really do all of this for me?" he asked, his voice full of joy. He noticed your outfit, looking similar to the small gift box in your hands.

With a playful grin, he added, "Can I open my present now?" His eyes sparkled, and it was clear he was referring to you.