(March 17)
"Happy Birthday, Akiara!!" Everyone surprised Akiara as he came home."You guys...!!" he exclaimed, brought to tears.
"No crying, this is a happy day," Kentaro said.
"Sorry, I'm just so happy...!! Thank you all so much!!"
"Come sit down and eat~" Hisashi said, pulling out a chair from the table.
"W-We got KFC...!" Matsu explained.
"And there's a cake for you afterwards," Gin said.
"Thank you!!" Akiara was already going to cry some more.
They all made him sit down and stuff chicken in his mouth before he did. Everyone sat down with him and ate to their heart's content. Gin brought the cake out and it was a beautiful chocolate cake with pink frosting. Akiara's eyes sparkled upon seeing it. They sang to him and everyone got a slice. It was delicious.
"You've always been good at baking, but I feel like you get better every time, Gin!!" Akiara said, stuffing his face.
"Thank you..." Gin blushed at the compliment.
"Didn't you get some lessons from Ana?" Kentaro asked.
Gin nodded. "Yes. She's been teaching me a lot. She also said I've been improving quickly."
"You're a genius!!" Akiara exclaimed. "Still come visit me when you're famous!!"
"As if I could go too long without seeing you..."
"Gin... I want to kiss you!!"
"Later." Kentaro put his hands on Akiara's shoulders to keep him in his seat. "There's some letters and presents for you to open."
"Letters??"
Kentaro handed them over. Akiara immediately recognized that they were from the camp. He quickly ripped them open. Cash came out along with written letters. He unfolded the letters. There were three; one from Yuuma, Ana, and Tamiyo. Yuuma's letter said:
"Happy birthday, Akiara. I hope you're well. I wish I could celebrate this wonderful day with you and the others in person, but I can't take off a day from work. The new batch of criminals need me. Please come volunteer again soon. I hope you enjoy today with everyone you love. You deserve happiness. Thank you for being one of the first to help with my camp. See you soon."
"Yuuma...!!" Akiara teared up. "We all have to go volunteer again!!"
"I'd love to see the new criminals~" Hisashi said.
"I-I want to be able t-to help them...!" Matsu said.
Akiara opened the next letter that was from Ana. It said:
"Happy birthday, Akiara!! I wish I could make another cake for you, but I'm tied up at the camp! But I bet my little protégé made you an amazing cake anyway. Enjoy it for the both of us!! I miss you guys and hope you can visit again soon! I'm always happy when I can get a helping hand in the kitchen. Have fun on your super special day!! See ya!!"
"Ana...!!!"
"Are you going to cry every time??" Kentaro exclaimed.
"Everyone is too kind to me, I can't help it!!" Akiara gently set the letter aside and grabbed the last one. It said:
"Happy birthday, Akiara. I'm glad I was able to meet you. I hope we can always be friends. I gave you a bit of money and you can spend it on whatever you'd like, but what I'd do with it is spend it on new cleaning supplies. You can never have enough. There's always something to clean. Will you come back to the camp and help me clean again? It'll be good to see you. Anyway, I hope you have the best day today. Goodbye."
"Tamiyo!!!"
"You're so loved, I'm jealous~" Hisashi winked.
"I'm so grateful for everyone!! I couldn't have asked for more!!" Akiara wiped his eyes.
"There's still presents from us to open," Gin said.
"Thank you, just being with you guys is everything I could have ever wanted!!"
"Just open the damn presents, crybaby." Kentaro dropped his present in front of Akiara.
Akiara opened the present to see gloves, sponges, and magic erasers.
"Sorry, kinda lame... I didn't really know what you'd want..." Kentaro said, rubbing the back of his neck.
"I love it!!!" Akiara attacked him with a hug.
Kentaro almost fell but kept his balance. He smiled and hugged him back.
"H-Here is mine...!" Matsu slid his across the table.
Akiara picked it up. "A photo album...!! I love it!!" He stood up, reached over, grabbed Matsu's face, and kissed him.
Matsu blushed, surprised. Akiara sat back down and happily flipped through the album.
"You can open mine next~" Hisashi set it down with a smile.
He opened it up. It was lube and a butt plug.
"Shall I use it on you~?" Hisashi winked.
Akiara blushed. "I'd love it if you would...!"
"Get your minds out of the gutter," Kentaro interrupted. "Gin still has his present."
"Yes, sorry, it may not be that amazing..." Gin slid it over.
Akiara opened it up. It was a sketchbook. He turned the pages and saw that it was sketches of him and everyone else. He teared up.
"I love it so much...!! It's so beautiful!!"
"I'm glad you like it..." Gin was relieved.
"Thank you, everyone!! I'll cherish it all forever!!"
Everyone smiled at the crybaby Akiara. The festivities lasted a little longer. Hisashi pulled Akiara to his bedroom to try out the present.
(I'm gonna cry too, Akiara. T_T I love my boys so much if you can't tell. Sometimes I forget how much I like Akiara since he's usually the narrator and it's like I'm talking through him. But I really like him and appreciate him!! He deserves a beautiful birthday like this~ Also I wrote a song from Gin. Shall we check it out??)
"Pound pound pound
I felt the fists raining down upon me
Pound pound pound
I felt the blood trickle down my cheek
Pound pound pound
My feet took me away from that place
Pound pound pound
My heart pounded in fearWhy
Why do I have to go through this
Why
Why was I born
Why
Why do I have to keep on living
WhyThen I saw your bright pink eyes
What's this?
This is new
Who are you?
What am I to you?Your smile
Your warmth
I felt something inside me
That I had forgotten long agoWhat's this?
This is new
Who are you?
What am I to you?What's this?
This is new
Who are you?
What am I to you?Please
Let me feel your warmth
Please
I want our skin to touch
Please
I've waited for this all my life
To see you
With the bright pink eyes"(Haha basically how Gin felt when he got close to Akiara. Those pink eyes tho OwO)
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