Nagatoro walked over to her calendar to check the date. It was Naoto's birthday. "Great. What to do?" She sat on her bed and began to think. "It's his special day, so I might lay off on most of the teasing. But what should I do?" An idea then popped into her head.
Naoto arrived at his house, only to see the door was slightly open. He entered, a little cautious of any intruders. "Greetings master." Naoto jumped and saw Nagatoro in a maid outfit. "N-Nagatoro?" "Please sit down. I'll go get you your meal." Naoto had no clue on what was going on. "Here you go. A perfect meal for the birthday boy." Nagatoro placed a plate on her boyfriend's lap. On the plate, was a chocolate chip muffin.
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"You made this?" "You've had a long day. Let me ease your pain." Nagatoro put her hands on Naoto's shoulders and rubbed them. "Do you like this, master?" "Y-yes." Naoto pushed his questions aside and enjoyed this attention. "Oh, happy birthday, master." "Thank you, Nagatoro", said Naoto as he took a bite of his muffin. "Hey, Nagatoro?" "Yes, master?" Naoto gathered up his courage. It wasn't too much to ask, but he wanted to do it. "Could I get a kiss?" Nagatoro tried her best to hold back a tease. "Of course." She sat next to him and closed her eyes, leaning in. Naoto did the same. Their lips connected, and they shared a sweet kiss. "Hey Nagatoro, could you do something else for me?" "Yes?" "Tell me why you're doing this? Not that I hate it, but still." Nagatoro sighed. "Just thought I shouldn't act like my usual self on your birthday." Naoto laughed. "Well, you didn't have to go this far. Besides, I've had enough good birthdays, so having one less good one wouldn't hurt." Nagatoro sighed. "Honestly, I just wanted to do this for me. I didn't want you to see me as some abusive girlfriend." "But you're not. Underneath all your bullying and teasing, I know you love me. In fact, your usual personality is what I love about you." Nagatoro blushed, and pushed Naoto down onto the couch. "But I'm still going to do what you want. Now, what dirty thing do you want to do, master." Naoto blushed. "Um, making out?" "And then?" "I-I want you to do whatever you want to me." Nagatoro smirked seductively. "As you wish." "Best birthday ever", thought Naoto.
