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Sylar [Gabriel Gray]

**This is dedicated to Ivory_Kurosaki . JustALittleTrekkie wanted me to write this for you and happy late/early birthday I'm not sure which one but happy birthday.
This isn't my best, but I did try my very best. Hope you enjoy.**

Sylar was never a romantic man. He knew that girls like flowers, chocolates, and other things that just seemed utterly ridiculous to him. Yet for some unknown unforeseen reason, you just so happened to be one of those stereotypes. But that was about where the normal stopped.

You didn't have powers, but Sylar did. Your inability to have some extreme power saved your life when Sylar came after you. Rumors had spread that you were able to melt metal, plastic, and about anything that could melt. Those powers never existed in you, just in your ability to leave the iron on too long and burn things.

"Morning." Sylar whispered, picking you up out of bed so you couldn't go back to sleep. You groaned in protest and wrapped your arms around his neck, nuzzling your face into his neck. "Gotta set you down at the couch if you'll allow me."

"Fine." You murmur, instantly wrapping a fuzzy blanket around your body. Without making a sound, Sylar managed to bring over your favorite breakfast and set it on the coffee table. You emerged from your blanket nest to eat, before returning right back to the comfort.

"You're like a fuzzy hedgehog." Sylar laughed, wrapping his arms around you. It was your birthday so you didn't appreciate the waking up early, but you knew something special was planned.

Yesterday Sylar had gotten place tickets and you two flew to Washington DC. He had rented an apartment there over looking the city. The captain building was in the distance, the statue at the top pillar towering above all. You had read in a book that that statue represents freedom and no building built after that statue was put up could be taller than the statue. The goal was that wherever you are in the city, you should always be able to see freedom.

"I like my hedgehog ways." You defend, taking your head out of the blankets to kiss his forehead. Sylar smiled, kissing your cheek back before you squirmed from his grasp. "I'm gonna go shower so that whatever you have planned I can be clean for."

You showered and came back out to see Sylar ready to go. He took your hand and you two began walking the streets, stopping occasionally to take pictures or read signs. First, you two stopped at the American History Smithsonian Museum. Museums were your biggest treasure in life besides Sylar.

After that, you two visited many more museums as well as the newest one, The Newseum. All about news and the FBI, it was pretty interesting. Very clever name though.

The day went by extremely fast, it only slowed when you visited the Holocaust Museum. Happiness was briefly drained from both your bodies as you walked through the solemn museum. All the people that died deserved the respect of everyone.

After the sad venture of the Holocaust museum, it was time to go to dinner. You had no idea where Sylar was leading you as you two winded the busy streets. He kept checking his phone for directions until you two stopped by a little pasta shop. Pasta was one of your favorite foods so of course you got your favorite kind. Sylar wasn't the biggest fan, but the place did serve other food.

"Enjoy your birthday?" He asked you, holding your hand as you two walked back to your hotel. Bags of stuff from the different museums hung from your arms, each one containing some book or significant object. That was your birthday present, Sylar bought you one thing you wanted from each museum. Stuff usually wasn't too pricy since you didn't go for the really big items.

"I loved it. And thank you for everything." You say, standing on your toes to kiss his cheek. He smiled an award winning smile, holding your hand tighter in his.

The rest of the night was spent cuddling and watching some old science fiction movies you bought at the Air and Space Museum. They were cheesy, but pretty good. Over all, it was a good day.