"What would you like for your birthday? Ask, and you shall receive," declared Atobe, flipping his hair in that particular way that only he could pull off without looking ridiculous.
Alison looked thoughtful. "I don't know… You're my boyfriend; you think of something. By now you should know me well enough to guess correctly."
"Well, what did you get last year from your previous boyfriend?" he inquired.
She grimaced. "He gave me a rose and a kiss. I dumped him for that. I mean, it was sweet, but I can get flowers and kisses anytime. I should get something with more substance for my birthday, because birthday presents are special. He was rich too, that moron."
Atobe raised one elegant eyebrow. "As rich as Ore-sama?"
"Nowhere near," she replied, grinning.
The stretch limousine took a sharp turn with the decorum that befitted its size, drawing to a butter-smooth halt before the sweeping marble steps and huge front doors of Alison's mansion.
"I'll see you tomorrow, then," said Alison as the chauffeur swung the door open and helped her out with a low bow.
"Something with substance, arn? Well, Ore-sama will never be dumped for giving a present without substance to Ore-sama's own girlfriend." Atobe smirked as he began planning…
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Waves pounded the shore, throwing white spray high into the crisp Hawaiian air. The sea breeze tugged at their clothes where they sat on the shaded veranda of a huge beachside villa.
"You can name it whatever you want," said Atobe grandly.
"What? The villa? The beach?" she asked, playing with her hair.
"The island, Alison, the ISLAND!" cried the diva, greatly affronted. "Do you think Ore-sama is so cheap?"
"Oh! The ISLAND. Right…" Two seconds later. "Omigawd YOU GAVE ME AND ISLAND!!!"
"Ore-sama takes it that you're pleased?"
"Duh!! How could I not be happy when you just gave me a HAWAIIAN ISLAND?!!! That's like, dreamland!!" She flung her arms around her boyfriend.
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OMAKE
"Hey Alison, what did you get for birthday?"
"I got an island from my boyfriend, an earring set from –"
"Hold up there!!! WHAT did you get from your boyfriend again?!"
"An island off the coast off the coast of Hawaii. There's a grand view of Mauna Loa and of corals down at the shore –"
"You have got to be pulling my leg."
"Nope, my boyfriend's that rich. I'm so good, aren't I? What do you think I should name it? Alison Island just sounds strange, even though it would be nice…"
"…"
OWARI
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A/N: Yeah well, birthday fic for Alison (16th March), our dear class chair – my new version of birthday presents. She is confirmed not OOC and she kind of likes Atobe. So here they are. Do not flame for giving Atobe such a weird girlfriend. And don't kill me for calling you weird either, Alison.
Reviews are loved. even if you don't know who Alison is… which would mean 99.9999 percent of people.