For ishivanipatel

You had been discussing your birthday for the past week with Hussain.

You kept telling him you didn't want a fancy party, well actually you didn't want any type of party.

"I know," he would say, with a smirk and move on.

He made it so obvious he was planning something.

"I'm serious! No party,"you said.

Isko toh sirf party ka liya bhana chai hai, you thought to yourself.

**Time Skip**

It was finally the day of your birthday. You were chilling at home watching Orange is the new Black, and responding to birthday messages.

Everyone had already texted you, minus Hussain.

Did he forget? Is he going to make a deal that I didn't want a party?

It was now evening and still nothing. The doorbell rang and you left to get it.

You opened the door to see balloons sitting on your porch. You stepped outside, but nobody was there.

You took the balloons inside. Thank God, whoever it was that left these knew to put weight on them.

You barely put them down when your phone went off with a text from Hussain.

Acha toh balloons chai hai aur boyfriend nahi. I'm freezing out here.

But there was nobody outside. What the heck?

You go back outside but still nobody is there.

Okay, what the hell?!

You go back inside to see him standing there.

"What the heck?!" You ask.

"You forgot to close the door when you went out," he said.

Yep, sounds like something I would do.

"Anyways, these are for you," he said.

"Hussain, I said no gifts," you say.

"You said and I'll listen?" He questioned.

This is guy is too much.

"Challo, open them," he said.

You did as told.

He had gotten you a bottle of your favorite perfume, a t-shirt of your favorite artist, but your favorite thing was the canvas he got made of you both.

"Oh my God! Everything is perfect," you say hugging him.

He kisses you.

"Happy birthday babe"he said.

"Thanks," you say.