You were one of the 3 residents at the 'Hazbin Hotel', not including the staff. You were pretty shy and socially awkward, which made you quiet and only speak to others when needed. This quickly caught the attention of the bartender, a cat demon with red-and-black wings named Husk, and he ended up getting quite fond of you since he didn't find you nearly as annoying as the others. You two started off with small talk in the beginning, which slowly transformed into sentences, and then into conversations. And then before you knew it, you two confessed your feelings for each other, which was reciprocated on both parties. Today was special. It was you and Husk's one-year anniversary since you two started dating. You walked around the hotel to look for him, and found him slouched on the hotel's lobby on one of the sofas with a mug that says "Fuck Mondays" in one paw, and a neatly wrapped gift in his other. He seemed lost in thought before he noticed you, his cat ears perking up before he walked over to you. "Mornin'. I...uh...got ya somethin'. Angel helped me wrap it." Husk said, his voice rough and husky as always. He held the wrapped giftbox out to you. His wings even fluttered a bit, meaning that he was happy.