#i have a strwberry pillow pet that i love tho

[plush-rabbit]

Happy Birthday - Raihan

Request: I hope you are doing well. I would like to ask for a birthday fic for Raihan on June 14 if possible. Although even if it is late that would be ok.

A/N: I did what I could. It’s mainly just birthday planning and birthday related activities for him since there wasn't much to go off onヾ(￣▽￣)

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Raihan wakes up tired. He’s groggy and he regrets setting an alarm so early. The snooze button is swiped at and the ringing noise finally stops after a few agonizing moments. When he feels your hand on his body, resting over his chest, he’ll smile, a low “good morning” said in a breath below a whisper. It’s a few seconds of silence where he feels your hand over his chest. It takes a moment for him to remember that today is your birthday and his legs will kick up and he’s sitting up straight, looking down at your sleeping frame. He grabs your hand that has fallen to his lap and rests it back onto the mattress. He’s careful with his steps, stepping carefully out of bed and shushing you when your hand starts to pat at the empty space. He closes the door behind him as he goes to prepare for your day,

He wants to make your birthday special so he’ll plan meticulously, listing off things that you’ve mentioned liking or wanting in the past. While he doesn’t gift you everything that you’ve mentioned, he does get a fair amount. The smaller items are given to you in the morning while throughout the day, you are gifted more- he wants to make sure that your day is filled with surprises. The looks of shock and exasperation never gets old for him and he does snap a few pictures of you opening your morning gifts. It’s nothing much, simple things like a cute pair of socks or a mug decorated like your partner pokemon. He won’t answer how long it took him to find something that resembles them, but you’re sure it took a good portion of your time seeing as how he wanted you to open that one last.

Once the gifts have been opened and breakfast eaten, he’ll sit beside you, getting ready for a day at the gym. He’s made sure to make an announcement that he wouldn’t be available all day in hopes that he’ll leave early. He’ll promise to message you before he comes home to get ready. He won’t tell you much about your true surprise but he will manage to sneak in a few hints and winks of his eye. Before he leaves, he’ll kiss the top of your head, and tell you to not stress too much about your daily activities today. He has your lunch covered for you and despite the curious look, he only gives you a crooked grin and closes the door behind him.

It’s uncommon for you to tune into a battle of his if the timing is right. While seeing it in action is always entertaining, it also makes for great background noise. You clean around the home, the dishes stacked and washed, the scent of citrus in the air as a few stray bubbles rise in the air. Your mind has wandered as you begin to mutter to yourself, making plans of the day and what you can do before your partner comes home. Suddenly, you hear your name come from the television, your head turning as you shut the water to hear properly. You quickly dry yourself in time to see your partner wave his hands, a finger pointed to the screen as he wishes you a “happy birthday” and the crowd chants the same phrase until the battle starts. The battle is dedicated to you, the sign of the battle starting as the crowds’ cheers are drowned out by the sandstorm. You allow yourself to waste a bit of time, sitting on the couch and watching the battle dedicated to you.

You’ve received a few messages throughout the day, well wishes sent your way and promises of gifts. You rest at home while your partner scurries to his phone, quickly ordering one of your favorite meals to the shared home. He makes sure to tip generously, a message added in the box to simply give you your food and wish you a happy birthday. He wants you to get the most that he can give you today. He’ll order what he can, try to find a dessert shop that delivers close by in order to give you everything you can. He’ll feel pride swell in his chest when you message him a cute “thank you” accompanied with emojis and a nice spread of your food on the table. Anything to give you something that you’ll enjoy even if it's only for a moment. In the meantime, he makes sure the bigger gift is being prepared.

A simple message is sent your way, a picture of his shoes covered in sand as he tells you he’ll be on his way soon. You’re able to enjoy a shower undisturbed until he comes home. Once he enters, he gives you a small wave, gesturing to himself as sand seems to have gotten stuck in the seams of creases of his clothing. Once clean, he’ll scoop you into a big hug; the tip of his nose rubbed against yours. When he pulls away, he tells you that you two are going to a dinner with your shared friends. It isn’t the most extravagant, but it’s something nice, a dinner where you can eat to your heart’s content and have fun with your loved ones.

The drive there is short, his hand on your thigh and he makes small talk on the way. He tries to pry if you’ve watched his battle that was dedicated to you. He makes small comments, telling you how the crowd went wild at a certain point. Once you mentioned that you enjoyed the fight- making sure to comment that you’re glad he won for you- he’s giving you a slight pinch on your thigh for making him wait to hear your praise. At the restaurant, he’s a perfect gentleman, opening the door for you and hooking his arm with yours. You’re seated at a booth and he’s beside you, greeting the other guests and giving them warm greetings and taking the gifts simultaneously.

Throughout the meal, he’ll take a few pictures. It’s mostly to remember the moment, wanting to get a few printed and store them in a scrapbook or around the home. Most of the pictures that he has are to mess with later- either the filters or by adding stickers but there are a few that he will post on his social media. He enjoys the spotlight, and he wants to share this special moment with his loved ones on your day with others. It’s an odd sense of pride where he wants others to know that you are both in a happy, committed relationship but to also flaunt how stunning you are. His favorite picture- one that he posts and that he will most definitely keep- is where the group is huddle together, various hand gestures made as you smile at the camera.

Once you return home, you are told to wait in the living room and to close your eyes. You give him a raise of your brows and a cheeky smile only to do as your tole. You’re tempted to peek between the spaces of your fingers but refrain from doing so once you hear his steps approach. You open your eyes once you’re told to and in front of you is a brown box, held carefully and tightly in his arms. He seems so eager, fingertips tapping against the box as he lays it on the floor. He offers you a box knife, and tells you happy birthday before stepping back, allowing you to open it. You stare at him, chuckling when he pulls out his phone, making a comment that if this is some sort of prank you’ll be sure to get him back.

You open the box quickly, your heart racing as your anticipation rises. Once opened, you let out a scream of delight. You look to see Raihan laughing, his grin wide as he nods at you, encouraging you to pull out your gift. You pull out a body pillow-esque Furret. You hold the object close to you, grinning up at him and gesturing for him to put away the camera- he does so quickly. Your arms are tight around him, pulling him close to you as you pepper him with kisses, overfilled with joy and you grab the gift and hold it close to you. You thank him, words slurring together, your excitement barely able to be contained. You’re quick to grab him by the hand and walk to the bed, snuggling the ew gift to you as he holds you from behind, his face pressed against your neck as you coo about how cute the pillow is.