Happy Birthday Emile!

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Art above is mine, its trashy but whatever

3rd Person Pov

"EMILE!"

He looked up from his desk, "Whats up Vee?"

"Why didn't you tell me?!"

"Uhh tell you what?"

"Thats it your birthday!"

He walked over and picked Emile up.

He blushed, "Oh uh well I didnt think it was thats important."

"Not important? Im sorry is Janus here? Why do you think its not important?"

"Well I mean I'm not a real side so it's not like anyone would care or anything."

Virgil cupped his face, "Emmy you are just as important as everyone else. So what if people say you aren't a side or aren't important enough. You are important and you do so much good, ok?"

"Ok, sorry, that was a stupid reason not to say anything..."

"No no no, completely understandable. Now come on."

"Where are we going?"

Virgil started dragging him out of his room, "Shopping."

"Vee no, you dont have to."

"Dont care, we're getting Remy and going shopping. REMY! GET OUT HERE!"

"Im right here, no need to shout babes." He wrapped his arms around Virgil's waist, "Whats up?"

"We're taking Emmy shopping because its his birthday."

"What are we waiting for? Let's go!"

"Guys really, you dont have to!"

"We know! We want to!" The two sides together as they dragged Emile out of the house.

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Remy sat down handing the other two their food.

"You two didn't have to do this."

"Of course we did Em. You deserve so much more too."

"No no no. You guys have already gotten me so much." He looked down at the dozen of bags.

"Its not even a lot Emmy."

"It is though Rem. Look at all these bags."

"Emmy, its ok, we wanted to do this for you."

Emile sighed, "I know, I know."

"How about we head home and cuddle while watching Steven Universe?"

He smiled, "You know me so well."

Remy smiled, "I'd hope so."

The trio stood and grabbed the bags before walking out chatting happily.

Remy set tye bags down and pulled the two onto Emiles bed, becoming a pile of tangled limbs. Emile cuddled into the two and turned on the tv.

"Happy birthday babes."

"Happy birthday Emmy."

"Thank you guys, this was the best birthday ever."

"Thats good hun, we're glad you had a good time."

Both of them pressed a kiss to his head, making the therapist smile. Emile cuddled into them and slowly fell asleep.

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