It was a little bit early but he knew it was the right date this time. Not by message on his phone - which usually is a reminder of a birthday however sometimes wrong - but by memory this time. A miracle.
Finding the blond wasn’t that difficult and arms wrapped around his waist, his chin resting on Koichi’s shoulder. Jin didn’t have a present, naturally, but he scoped out the wards earlier and found a few nice places he thought his friend would enjoy.
“Hey, blondie, I think I know what day it is. Like, on time this year.”
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