#( sorry this is SO late GJDH )

[sarcassms]

"Chuuya!!" She called her boyfriend before walking a bit faster toward him. Smiling, she gave him a neatly wrapped bag with a hand made dark red vest. "Happy Birthday my love ~ Hope you'll like my little gift."

Chuuya looks upon the bag, gently slipping out the vest she made by hand for him, admiring the subtle detailing within it- while normally a designer brand only kind of man due to his funds meaning he often splurges, he finds this garmet to be the only one of any worth to him. This is worth more than money can buy.

The mafia executive wraps an arm around her, pulling her in and kissing her head, a smile pulling onto his lips instead of his usual expression.

"Now, this is nice- gotta love the attention to detail you put in it, Alex," he praises. "Thanks babe, nobody's better than you. Made my birthday the best a guy could have."