Tino bit his lip as he made the tea for him and Berwald. Will he really like this, he worried as he stirred the special powder into Berwald's cups. He shook his head patting his cheeks with his hands.
"I'm sure he'll love it. " He had gotten the idea from Lukas who had done it for his boyfriend. Hopefully, he's finished preparing the room. He quickly finished the tea and brought it out to the living room where Berwald was waiting. Berwald smiled as he came in and sat beside him. He smiled as sweetly as he could despite his nerves and shakily handed Berwald his cup. Berwald looked at him strangely as he took a sip.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong, sweetie." He bit his lip and kept moving in his seat, unable to stay still. Berwald slowly drank his tea, watching him. The silence that was usually comforting became tense and weighed down on Tino. He looked over Berwald, waiting until his eyes began to close before standing up. Berwald looked up at him through his closing eyelids.
"What's...happening to me?" he muttered. Tino sighed in relief as Berwald finally fell back in his chair, unconscious. He quickly called his friends and began to prepare his large boyfriend for his very special birthday present.