HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMILE!!! I will like to wish this beautiful boi a happy birthday because this lil cinnamon roll deserves all the happiness he can possibly get. Cartoon Therapy really helped me figure some things out and helped me learn to better accept that I have feelings and that it's okay if I can't figure out why I have them. I'm going to tell you this now: it's okay to not know or not have a reason as to why you're feeling a certain way. I probably will never tell myself this at all, but I'll tell you.

Thomas, this amazing man, has given me a lot of happiness with his videos and a lot of information that helped me discover why I always felt strange when a family member asks if I have a significant other yet. Him and his friends produced so many great messages that I just couldn't tell myself, and it's nice to hear it from someone else. So thank you Thomas, for giving us so many amazing characters to turn to and look back on for advice or just to cheer us up on a bad day.

So happy birthday to this boi right here! (Art not mine)

"You really didn't have to do this for me, Remy." Emile sincerely says as he slides into the pillow fort Remy has spent hours struggling to set up while Emile slept.

"Nonsense babe, I wanna treat my handsome soft boi on his birthday." Treat is putting it a little lightly. Emile had bowls of his favorite candy in front of him as he lied down in the fort, there were dvd boxes with all the seasons of his favorite cartoons, a giant Stitch plush that he immediately latched onto, and he was also informed that there was a pint of his favorite ice cream in the freezer. Emile is currently being spoiled by his sassy, Starbucks-loving boyfriend, and he loves it.

"If this is what all my birthdays are going to be like, remind me why I didn't ask you out sooner?" Emile muses to himself, and, although the question was rhetorical, Remy answered it.

"Because you were absolutely scared of asking out the hot waiter thinking he'll reject your cute little face." Remy, as he continued to compliment Emile and make his face redder than the red M&M's in one of the bowls, gently held his face in his hands and silently asked for permission. Emile nodded, and Remy leaned in the rest of the way. Their kiss was slow and full of the love they have for one another, when Emile pulled away he could still feel the tingling in his lips like when they had their first kiss, that feeling will never seem to go away.

"Which cartoon do you wanna watch first hon?" Remy asked, Emile immediately picked up the complete set of A:TLA and Remy put the disc in. Their blanket fort and cartoons went well into the night, and the next time Remy glanced over at Emile he was fast asleep with his glasses askew on his face. Remy chuckles to himself and takes off Emile's glasses, careful not to wake him or break them. He carried Emile up to their room, helped get him into his pajamas, and set him into their bed. Remy started to walk away but he heard Emile whine in protest, he turned back to the adorable man with a light smile.

"I'll just be a minute, love-bug. I'll clean up downstairs." Remy took another step away and this time he didn't hear a protesting whine come from the tired birthday boy. To Remy, cleaning up was just putting the second season disc of Steven Universe back in the box, putting all the dvds away, and putting the bowls of junk food on the counter. Once he finished Remy made his way to his and Emile's shared room and got into his own pajamas, then he climbed in and Emile immediately latched onto him for warmth. Remy softly kissed the top of Emile's head, a soft smile gracing his facial features when he heard Emile contently sigh.

"Goodnight my little sunshine." Remy clicked the lamp off, letting the room fall into a calm darkness, the only light now came from the nightlight that was plugged into the wall. Remy peacefully drifted off to sleep with his arms wrapped around Emile. To Emile, this was one of the best birthdays he could wish for. Nothing eccentric, no crazy parties, no one else, just him and Remy.

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Time done: 12:02 Dec. 17 2019

I know, I know. I finally updated. I literally did this really quickly, so sorry if it's a bit rushed. I'll be doing time stamps when I finish writing a oneshot from now on, and I'll also go back and edit others and say that they're edited when I got the time (as well as the motivation to work through my crappy writing) because I have a bunch of homework piling up on me. I will post another chapter for Virgil's birthday, and one for Bitchmas if I can finish it by then. Until then, have a lovely day/night.

Love you all~
Xxx