You’d barely stepped into the room when Ino grinned mischievously, holding a small box. “Trust me, you’re gonna love this one,” He said. Before you could react, confetti shot out everywhere—but not just confetti. Glitter coated the walls, the ceiling, and… Ino.

He froze. “Uh…” he muttered, shaking glitter from his hair as it rained down.

You doubled over, laughing so hard your stomach hurt. “This is… perfect!” you wheezed, pointing at him.

He looked at himself, utterly defeated, and then smirked. “Okay… maybe… this one… got a little out of hand.”