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[faeshim]

[daeshim fidgets, as close to bashful as he ever gets.]

I don't know the actual day of my birth...or if I was even born at all. But someone has been kind enough to let me share his.

I just thought...it was something I'd like to experience. To have people celebrate your existence seems very meaningful.

[narcolepsy]

[ oh. oh it's cute. it's adorable even, and baein resist the urge to coo, and instead his smile turns so so fond. ]

Oh... I'm so glad you get to experience it too. That you want to. I'd love to spend the day with you, and whoever is sharing it with you.

[faeshim]

[the fae looks up, flashing baein a smile that's bright and rare. the feeling that comes with it isn't rare at all, all he needs is to be talking to bae.]

It'll be at night, of course! We'll have a bonfire, and Jasper will make a beautiful cake. And dancing! Do you like dancing?

[dancing is in a fae's blood, but daeshim hasn't actually done a lot of it.]

[narcolepsy]

[ baein's smile widens, just because daeshim looks so happy, and baein can't help to mirror it. because... it's what he does. because it's daeshim. ]

I know some dance, but probably not the type of dance you're talking about. I'd love to try.

[faeshim]

You'll be good at it. I know you will.

[but honestly, he could step on daeshim's feet the whole night and he wouldn't complain.]

[narcolepsy]

Hmm, I'm not sure, but I'll try my best.

[ baein might step on feet at first yes, though he IS trained in ballroom dancing. which... isn't the same. ]