Yuugi sighed unlocking the door to his apartment. Tiredly throwing his jacket on the rack he ran a hand through his hair. It had been a long day at work. He'd been ready to leave a few hours ago actually, but somehow had gotten to roped into helping a few of the other professors set up their fair. Which was ridiculous in his opinion because he didn't even have anything to do with the fair. Shuffling into the kitchen he made to fill a glass with water.
"Aibou."
Said person jumped, glass almost slipping out of his hands. Turning he gave a small smile to his other half. "Ey, Yami." The other smirked moving forward to wrap Yuugi in a hug, "I startle you?" Yuugi rolled his eyes hugging Yami back. "You already know the answer to that, asshole." He murmed the last part under his breath untangling himself to finally fill up his cup. Taking a sip Yuugi took a good look at the other, noting the the large amount of chest shown by the rather low v-neck. "Got a hot date Mou Hitori Boku?" Yami snorted.
"I was hoping to take you on one," his other half took a quick look at the stove clock, "But I think they've probably given away our reservation by now." He tilted his head a bit raising an eyebrow, "What's the special occasion?" Yami looked a little suprised shifting to lean on the counter. "You forgot your birthday?" His birthday..? Yuugi's eyes widened, "Guess I did." He grimaced setting down the cup, "Sorry about your plans."
The other waved it off, "It just means I'll resort to Plan B." He blinked as the other went to the fridge and started to fish around the freezer. "And what is Plan B?" Yami pulled out of tub of black cherry icecream. "Interstellar and sweets." Slipping on a smile Yuugi wrapped his arms round the other's neck giving him a small kiss, "You're the best." Yami smirked, "You know it." He snorted smacking the others arm lightly before grabbing two spoons and dragging Yami to the couch to enjoy his birthday.
Black Cherry Icecream is the fuckin bomb. Happy Birthday Yuugi.