Shahrukh coughed and fanned away the smoke coming from the kitchen. Buttercream coughed and sputtered as well.

"Well, it's official. You can't cook worth all the money in your bank accounts."

Shahrukh glared at Buttercream and pulled the now burnt treats from the Sweet Delights oven. He sighed and set the pan aside. He put his head in his paws and began whining.

"That's it, I am doomed! It's Sugar Sprinkles birthday and I don't have a gift!"

Shahrukh felt a paw on his shoulders and looked up. Buttercream was giving him a smile.

"Don't worry! I'm pretty sure whatever you give Sugar Sprinkles, she'll love it."

Buttercream pressed her paw to Shahrukh's chest.

"As long as it's from here."

"My left lung?"

"No! Your heart, silly-willy!"

Buttercream hopped off, singing to herself.

Shahrukh merely continued to whine. He began thinking off Sugar Sprinkles.

How she liked to share her sprinkles.

How she liked to be cool-headed no matter what.

How she loved to strum on her guitar and sing.

*click*

"That's it!"

Shahrukh ran off to prepare what he was about to do.

(At Sugar Sprinkles party)

Sugar Sprinkles was eating her second slice of cake, sprinkles littering it. She hadn't opened present yet; but she really wanted too.

Especially the smallest one.

"Alright, sweeties! I think we've had enough cake. Time to open presents!"

Everyone threw away their plates and rushed over to the presents.

Sugar picked up the present wrapped in pink-colored paper. It had a label that said Minka. She smiled at the monkey and proceeded to rip open the present.

She pulled out a white guitar pick, little sprinkles and bubbles drawn in it.

"This is awesome, Minka! Thanks!"

"Don't mention it! Made it myself!"

She picked up a present covered in a orange and brown stripes. It had a Russell label. She tore open the paper.

She pulled out a pack of guitar strings.

"Sweet! Mine are always breaking."

"Nothing to it."

She picked up a blue one and knew instantly that it was Sunil's present. She ripped it open also.

She pulled out an assortment of cat toys.

"Whoa! Thanks, Sunil!"

"Of course, my sprinkle-headed feline!"

(le short time skip)

Soon, Sugar Sprinkles had opened all the present except one.

Pepper had gotten her a variety of sprinkles.

Vinnie got her a guitar stand.

Penny Ling got her a real pet bed to sleep on.

Zoe had gotten her a bell and collar.

Buttercream had gotten her cake-flavored cat treats.

She eagerly reached for the last present. She pulled off its lid and slapped on a look of confusion.

It was just an arrow pointing forward.

Though, the pets thought of it as just a rip off, Sugar followed the arrows direction and saw another laying on the ground.

She tossed the box and began following the trail of arrows, the pets on her tail.

The met with a closed red curtain with a small sign that said, "Open me."

Sugar cautiously walked up to the curtain and yanked them back. She gasped at what was in front of her.

Shahrukh was wearing a white tuxedo, laying on top of a pet-sized piano. Though it pet-sized, if was still pretty large.

"Ms. Sprinkles."

Shahrukh did a hand stand as he slowly slid off the top of the piano and into the seat waiting for him.

"This is for you."

He suddenly started playing the piano.

("Making Up A Song About Sugar is playing")

[Shahrukh]

Making up a song about Sugar

She's a peach

She's a doll

And quite a looker

She's as cute as a button

In the eyes of everyone

Who ever laid their eyes on

Sweet cat Sugar

When she came around exploring

I promised I would never make it boring

My eyes would on be on

Sugar

(End song)

Everyone clapped. Sugar Sprinkles was near tears. She ran up and Shahrukh, to which he returned. He looked at Buttercream, who winked at him.

"You're her sugar."