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You’d most definitely be lying if you stated you hadn’t been waiting for your boyfriend to get home. You had practically been waiting since the moment he left that morning. Though personally you wished he didn’t have to whatever business it was he had to do for Passione today of all days, but it was his job after all and you were pretty sure people don’t get ask for days off when it comes to the mafia.
Regardless though, the moment Mista stepped up to the door you were prepared to rush into his arms and spend the rest of his birthday with him. Or at least that is what you had planned. Unfortunately for you the already cold December air was freezing you more than you’d like to admit. Had it not been for the fact Mista had called earlier and told you that he was indeed on his way home, perhaps you would’ve moved away from the chilly air to end your shivering. But your will was strong and you wished to wait for him as long as it took.
Luck seemed to be on your side for the day, as soon after you found the man you loved dearly making his way up to the door. Which brought on you swinging the door open and jumping into his arms, nearly causing him to topple over with you with but you were much too happy to care. “Happy Birthday!,” You shouted the best you could through your clattering teeth.
Mista couldn’t help but chuckle at your eagerness. You seemed much more excited about his birthday than he was himself. A small bit of worry was on his end though, as it was quite clear you had been exposed to the cold for a while now. Despite it all he didn’t want you to wind up sick just to surprise him for a birthday. So with that in mind he carried you into the house and to the warmth of the kitchen, where actually your next surprise awaited him.
You had cooked for him some of his favorite foods and had already prepared everything for once he got back. Yes it was certainly clear now you were definitely more hyped for his birthday than him. Yet that caused Mista’s heart to nearly skip a few beats. Your love for him was so strong that merely his birthday caused you to want to dedicate yourself to making him as happy as he could be for it.
It seemed a bit strange to him, but he was in no way complaining. Especially not as you pulled him in for a kiss and proceeded to inform him about what you had planned for later tonight.
Oh yeah, Mista had a wonderful birthday that’s for sure.