A Wriothesley Birthday Special
Happy Thanksgiving People!! Apparently this day is also Wriothesley’s birthday, so I threw this together rather quickly
I’m also thankful for the support I receive for my blog ❤️ so thank you 😊
“If I didn’t know any better, I’d assume you were some sort of idol.” You spoke with amazement at the stacks of gifts rested neatly in Wriothesley’s office.
There was a mixture of large wrapped boxes, some topped with bows, to smaller ones that seem to hold either small cakes or trinkets. There were even some covered in stickers.
Wriothesley only chuckled at your response to witnessing actually how many gifts graze his office each year his birthday comes around.
“You’re free to open them all up if you’d like.” He told you earlier, currently enjoying your raging curiosity as you cautiously unraveled each one you got your hands on, showcasing each to him.
As time went on, you had made piles of similar gifts to make for easier access and organization. Wriothesley began to examine each one individually as you continued to unfastened the ribbons tying multiple gifts together, placing them in their corresponding area.
“Good thing you took the day off.” You speak. “A lot of tea varieties.” You smile as you examine a box of pomegranate infused green tea.
“Funny.” You say. “Found my favorite in here.” Whether you were referring to the pomegranate infused, or another kind of tea, he was watching closely.
You stacked decorative cakes on his desk, and other variation of gifts (whether it be clothes or household items) next to his lounge chair, right beside the high stack of tea boxes.
“Here.” You said to him, handing him a small, colorful, pastel box. “This one is from Sigewinne.”
He took it from you, examined it, then proceeded to placing it on his desk.
“I’ll thank her when I see her. Well then, shall we get going?” He asks you, referring to a conversation you both had earlier, about your gift being above the surface of the Fortress of Meropide.
You grabbed a tea box, one of your favorites, and one of his, and began to walk down the steps. Having no hesitation, he walked down those steps, right behind you.
You led him to a secluded area in Fontaine, surrounded by low rising grass, right next to the nation’s ravishing sea.
Wriothesley’s face turned into a shocked expression once he laid eyes on what awaited him. This expression however, resulted in the slow fading of your smile.
“Oh no you don’t like it.” You said in a slight panic. “Ok, in my defense I honestly tried to mimic the flavor of your ribs, but I doubt I could get it right, then I tried to-“
You had begun to ramble in your terrified manner, worried that you had disappointed him. He disrupts your spiral of fear as he placed his hands on your shoulders.
“I’m not mad or disappointed, I’m just really surprised that you went through all this trouble, you really didn’t have to.” His face turned into a winsome smile. “I haven’t even eaten anything yet and I can tell I already love it.”
He places a quick kiss to your lips, and walks towards your setup, leaving you slightly dazed from the gesture. Once you sat beside him, Wriothesley placed his coat around you.
“You have to be cold.” He states as he picked up the first item he can reach. “Did you make this?” He asks as he takes a fork at a slice of cake.
“Yeah.” You said, awkwardly as you turn your head to see him smiling as he devoured that slice.
“It’s sweet.” He says. “Really good.”
“Think so?” You ask him with a smile plastered onto your face.
He nods, bringing a piece to your lips with his fork.
“I don’t think I’ll be eating those other ones in my office.” He claims joyfully as you brought your lips to his fork.
“That good huh?” You spoke as you covered your full mouth.
You could feel a warm rush of blood going to your face, whether or not your skin color could showcase it, he knew that look, he knew you were flushed.
“Yes.” He responds. “Best I’ve ever had.”
You thanked him for his kind compliment, although they didn’t stop at cake. Wriothesley commented everything he ate, even the drink you made.
“You even nailed the ribs.”
Bro fr about to be my favorite ❤️ (sorry Lyney and Scara)
Literally doing his story quest now after helping out with dinner ;)
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