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Request - Mondo Owada - Happy Birthday, dad!

Requested by @Octogirl79

This is just a goofy silly one  :3 (she says, still recovering from the 2 angst requests before that)

HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYONE! WE MADE IT THROUGH 2024, NOW WE'LL MAKE IT THROUGH 2025!

Hope you enjoyed too, I wasn't too confident on this 😭😭 (and struggled a bit, um, yeah I hope it was also in character-)
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"Im going out!"

You had your tote bag hanging off your shoulder as you reached to the door, unlocking it with your personal keys.

"Cool. Be careful, call if you need anything."

Your dad called out from the living room.

He was blissfully unaware of what you were planning to get for his birthday.

It was a warm summer day when you went out to meet up with a guy from your class. You recently learned that he was making fake IDs for people, and you decided that he was the perfect person to go to for one. He had called you earlier, telling you it's ready to be picked up and sent you his address.

You strolled down the street, following your GPS to get down to his house. You got there fairly quickly, considering your GPS always got you really mad for giving you confusing directions.

You knocked on the door, and it opened up almost immediately. The guy from your class handed you your fake ID, and slammed the door in your face; so much for being kind? Well the job was done, maybe he had other fake IDs to make for other people, you don't know how popular this guy is for fake IDs.

Now you were on your route down to the Supermarket, to spend your money to get your father a gift.

You entered, the cool breeze from the AC hitting you. The store was big, filled with kids buying ice-creams or kids out on errands with parents. You walked through alone, holding your tote bag close.

You recounted the amount of beer bottles your dad has drunk over the years. It didn't effect him like other dads for sure, maybe because he actually worked out though.

You looked at the signs above the aisles, slowing your walk down before you continued onto the next aisle.

In true 16 year old fashion you 'snuck' your way to the beer bottles near the frozen section, looking through them. After grabbing one your dad has already drunk before, you quickly made your way to the self checkout cash registers, hoping it doesn't actually ask you for ID verification.

Moments later you ran home, knocking on the door for your dad to open it up, smiling wide and goofy.

"Hm? What's got you so happy?" Your dad asked, looking you up and down and you held your tote bag containing the beer close,

"Noothing~ you'll see!" You pushed past him, slipping your shoes off and running to your room.

That concluded a job well done, now you just needed to keep it hidden until tomorrow morning.

                                       *  *  *

Tomorrow morning came quickly, the sun rose bright and early to contribute to the summer heat. You were up with the sunrise, throwing your light blanket off of you and sprinting out to the kitchen.

You hands grabbed at anything that was quick and easy to eat for breakfast, you didn't want to spend too long just eating.

Today was your father's birthday, and earlier this week you had both went to purchase a cake (more like request) for him. You thought it would be funny to put a 0.5 photo of his massive hairdo on the cake, and so secretly you asked for the Baker to do just that.

You needed to pick up the cake today, before your dad woke up so he wouldn't actually see the cake and the stupid photo on top.

Around 15 minutes after you woke up you ran, money in hand, to the bakery, picked up the cake and ran home with it. You set it on the table, going to your tote bag from yesterday and taking out the beer (now warm) from yesterday.

You held it behind your back as your dad groggily opened his bedroom door, and almost stumbled to the kitchen table where you were stood,

"Happy birthday!!"

Your exclamation was met with a tiny bit of confusion,

"It's not my birthday..??" Your dad glanced at the calendar,"Oh sh-.. It is."

"Yeah, so I got you something special!" You revealed the beer from behind you, handing it over,"It's warm though, I didn't want you to see it last night.."

Your dad stared at the beer,"Oh hey, it's a Stella.. Where'd you get it?" Mondo asked, setting it back on the table.

"I bought it."

"... You're 16."

You laughed nervously, twirling a hair strand,"Anywaysss.. Look at your cake!-"

"Y/N, you're my favourite daughter-"

"I'm your only daughter-"

"My most favourite daughter.. How the hell did you buy the beer." He motioned to the beer with his head,

".. I got a fake ID... I can pass for an 18 year old!" You tried defending yourself, but as always in the end your defense would prove futile.

"Right okay.. I love the present, but you did NOT need to get yourself so close to trouble for this." He brought you into a hug, patting your back,

"Yeah well, not like you weren't running from cops every day." You laughed,

"Good point, but I actually got away, you've got no experience to do that." He chuckled, patting your back and focusing on that cake.

You watched as he sighed, finding the cake funny in a way,

"You dumbass, reckless kid.."