(𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) it's not that you hated your birthdays, you just weren't as hyped as you used to be once. instead of that, there was someone who was hyper enough for the two of you, and everyone else– your boyfriend, damiano, he really did love your birthdays. he loves to celebrate you, spoil you even more and just have an excuse to dedicate a whole day to you.

you didn't find it annoying, extra or something like that– you just thought it was the cutest thing ever

so of course when your birthday was just on a day he had a concert with the band, in the middle of their tour, he didn't hesitate to make it all about you, too. he didn't only sing your favorite songs of theirs but dedicated the whole show to you. the fans knew how in love with you he was– hell they even made a fan project for you and all.

once the show was over, everyone went backstage except for you, as a security guard had you entertained, pretending he didn't know you– so you wouldn't walk on the band and your boyfriend setting up the little surprise for you. so when you walked into the changing rooms, all moody, the last thing you expected was a mini birthday celebration.

damiano was standing there, with a proud little smile, holding a birthday cake they bought at the closest local supermarket, and even some gift bags and balloons.

"auguri, y/n!" both the band and his crew say, all smiley faces.

damiano grins, smugly because this was all his idea so he feels– well, damiano. "auguri, amore mio." he walks to you holding the cake with the candles.