Bon Bon Anniversaire /./ [Simter]
@bakingxsparrowman
Simba had been panicking.
Honestly, his anniversary had snuck up on him. Not that he didn’t know the date, of course he did. It was March 01. (Not February 28th.) It just--well, the year seemed to have gone so fast, when he looked at the calendar in the beginning of February, he couldn’t believe it. That it already been a year. One year of marriage.
Simba wished he could say it had been blissful. There had been parts, that were, yes. Of course there were. But, it had also been a difficult year. Especially for his Berlioz. Which meant that he felt extra guilty for not planning something extravagant for them. Some trip far away, somewhere that it could be just them. Simba knew that Berlioz liked that best.
Instead, he was--ordering a cake.
Because it was too late to take off work. They both had school. The board was still getting its groove with its newest members. Not to mention his evil 1,000 year old relative was bent on destroying the town!
So, he pushed into the bakery about a week before the anniversary, feeling rather frazzled because he had about twenty minutes between class, which he had just come from, and a board meeting.
“Hello--oh!” Simba said, blinking and then his mouth broke into a surprised smile. “Hullo, Ter! I didn’t know you were back from...er, France?”
[sweater! with a pair of jeans]
