Ushijima Wakatoshi's Birthday
August 13

happiest birthday to our beloved ushijima. our #1 japan's cannon. our shiratorizawa's big baby. our favorite schweiden adler's spiker. our super ace. our miracle boy wakatoshi. (☆ω☆)
you are invited!

˖✧ toshi's✧˖
birthday party
join us to celebrate our miracle boy wakatoshi's special day.
date:
august 13
time:
06:00 pm - your mama calling!
place:
shiratorizawa's dorm
rsvp:
090-000-000
(tendou)
it won't be fun without you! please come! ♥
°˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°
what are you gonna
wear?
what are you gonna give him?
a letter to you
dear you,
i am glad you are coming. i really appreciate it. thank you so much for everything you have done to me. i wish you have a lot of happy time ahead too.
truly yours,
ushijima wakatoshi
what are you gonna do with him?

"would you?"
"say, wakatoshi-kun," you asked out of curiousity. "what do you wish on your birthday?"
wakatoshi stared down, looking for an answer. he had nothing particular in mind.
what was his wish again? to be the world's best volleyball player? to eat hayashi rice with his parents back in miyagi? to start his own dream farm in a faraway land?
he was not sure... yet.
but then he lifted his head up, gazing deeply into your eyes.
"i wish i could spend time with you a little bit longer," he smiled. "would you?"
choose your date!
a date at one's place would always mean binge-watching on netflix without even a single bit of intention to leave the couch for a second.
you both loved that.
"what do you want for dinner?" ushijima asked as you were laying your head on his lap. he was about to order a takeaway.
"hawaiian pizza," you beamed. "with extra cheese and pineapple!"
ushijima looked away from his phone. a pair of olive orbs stared down at you in utter confusion. "nobody likes pineapple on pizza."
you chuckled, realizing that the lefty would always look attractive in every angle. "well, i am nobody."
ushijima scoffed. "you're one of a kind."
"and that's what makes you lucky, wakatoshi."
he laughed as he playfully ruffled your hair, agreed.
the ocean reminded ushijima of beautiful things.
the song of the wave soothing his soul, the tingling sensation between his fingers, the afternoon breeze caressing his skin...
but mostly, it reminded him of you.
"ah, how mesmerizing," you cheered. "the sunset is."
a tiny smile drew upon his look. "not as much as you are."
his face was moving closer to yours as the sun went down. you could feel his breath fanning across your skin: warm and calming.
ushijima kissed you, softly.
the sky was not the only one tinted in a gradient of red at the moment. his lips felt very delicate against yours. it was tender. and sweet. and magical.
ushijima has always wanted for this, for your kiss. like the sun. to be the first thing he wakes up to in the morning. and the last thing he falls into in the evening.
it has been forever since the last time ushijima visited a theme park. he didn't recall going around with a pair of mickey mouse ears on his head could be this... embarrassing.
"come on. have some fun, old geezer."
"i am having some fun," he stated. "but maybe you should stop taking a hundred pictures of me with that. you may run out of memory."
"hehe, you're right," you giggled. "it's still a looong waaay round, mickeyjima!"
he sighed. "let's go."
"you look cute when you pout like that," you cheered, clinging to his arm. "so, mickeyjima, shall we ride the ferris wheel first? you aren't afraid of height, are you?"
maybe it was the way you got louder than usual. or the way you laughed goofily each time you're making fun of him.
he knew there's no other than your smile could make him blush this hard, not even a silly headband or a cheesy nickname.
he loved you for that.
"are you alright?"
the man's low baritone snapped your mind back to the reality. you did not know how long you'd been spaced out, and you found it embarrassing.
"sure, yeah," you smiled, nervously. "i'm sorry."
ushijima frowned with both eyes pierced right through you. "you are not."
sometimes it's as if he knew you better than yourself. you sighed.
"no, really," you denied. "it's just... i was just thinking... isn't this kind of things... perhaps... too much for me?"
ushijima remained quiet. so you continued, "i mean, why do i even deserve it, wakatoshi?"
no answer and you suddenly regretted saying that nonsense.
slowly, ushijima reached for your palm. he leaned closer and pressed his lips gently against the back of your hand. his eyes closed for a moment that almost felt like a lifetime to you.
he finally looked up, gazing into your eyes endearingly.
"darling, you are my queen."
thank you!
it has been fun to spend a lot of time with you. ushijima wakatoshi has never been happier. thank you for making his wish come true. it's the best birthday gift in his life ever! ♥
ヽ(>∀<☆)ノ
thank you for playing this carrd, guys.
i hope you enjoyed it lololol.
love, selirushijima