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The morning sun filtered through the windows of Mikey's room, bathing the room in a warm glow. Mikey lay sprawled across his bed, his arm draped over his eyes, lost in peaceful sleep. The quiet was broken by a sudden knock on the door.

"MIKEYYY RISE AND SHINE!" she called out, her tone cheerful but with an edge of teasing.

Mikey groaned, rolling onto his side. "Too early," he mumbled, his voice muffled by the pillow as he got up and walked to the door.

The door creaked open, and Mikey peeked out, his hair sticking up in all directions, his sleepy eyes narrowing. "What's with the yelling so early [n/n] ?"

[Y/n] grinned, leaning against the doorframe. "Well, if you're going to be a grumpy puss, I guess I won't say it."

Mikey blinked, confused. "Say what?"

"Happy birthday you idiot!" [Y/n] said with a wide grin, holding out a small cupcake with a single candle.

Mikey was stunned as he stared at the cupcake, "Well? What are you waiting for dummy, blow out the candle and make a wish!", she said cheerfully

His face softened, a smile tugging at his lips, "Don't you think we're too old to be making wishes [N/n]?"

"Not at all, now hurry up before I eat this cupcake myself!", she said eagerly. Mikey then closed his eyes for a moment then blew out the candle with a smile, "There. Satisfied?"

"Very," [Y/n] replied, handing him the cupcake. "Now, since it's your birthday, we're going out. Just the two of us. No complaints."

Mikey raised an eyebrow. "What's the catch?"

[Y/n]'s eyes sparkled with mischief. "No catch. You and me, hitting the town. Ramen, arcades, whatever you want."

Mikey raised his eyebrows, chewing with stars in his eyes. "Really? Just us?"

[Y/n] nodded with a smile, "Yup. It's your day. Let's make it fabulous."

Mikey shrugged. "Alright. But I'm picking where we eat."

"Deal," [y/n] replied with a grin

Mikey sighed but didn't argue, as he walked back into his room to shower and get ready.

When Mikey emerged, dressed casually, [Y/n] gave him a thumbs-up. "Looking good, birthday boy."

Mikey smiled. "I always look good."

"Yeah, yeah," [Y/n] said, playfully rolling her eyes. She pulled out her phone and quickly typed a text to Kokonoi.

ᴋᴏᴋᴏᴘᴜꜰꜰ <3

[Y/N]

Operation Distract Mikey is a go. Get moving.

ᴋᴏᴋᴏᴘᴜꜰꜰ <3
Got it

The moment [y/n]'s text hit Kokonoi's phone, he sprung into action. "Alright, people! Operation Distract Mikey is a go. Move it!", he announced opening the door

Everyone poured into the base, carrying decorations, crates of snacks, and supplies. Emma and Hina arrived, already rolling up their sleeves.

Emma walked in, arms crossed, scanning the room. "You idiots better not mess this up."

Hina nodded, a determined look on her face. "This has to be perfect."

Chifuyu, walked in between Draken and Takemitchi, he smirked and leaned toward Draken. "So, when are you finally going to confess to Emma, ​​huh?"