You stood patiently in the living room, holding a freshly baked birthday cake in the palm of your hands. Yunho had to work late that night amd it was almost 12pm when you first heard the latch on the door begin to rattle. Yunho walked in seconds later, breif case in one hand, keys in the other and a long beige coat on. He paused for a second when he saw you and you placed the cake down on the coffee table.
"Happy birthday." You said smiling at him. He dropped his breif case and you ran into his arms. He squeezed you tightly,
"I love you y/n" He whispered.
