how about MC couldn't get a present for the twins (probably because they didn't tell her it was their birthday), so MC puts on a bow and tell them she will be their gift? it's up to you if this is smutty or not?
Countdown to the Cake: 2
MC as a bithday gift
“Oh MC~~ you missed a spot!” Saeyoung points and smiles teasingly.
“Saeyoung, I’m tired, I’m hungry, my clothes are wet and I look like a mess. Don’t you think it’s enough?”
“MC… I’m kind enough to help you clean my babies in my birthday and that’s how you pay me? Oh… I guess people like me aren’t meant to have a happy birthday after all…” he says dramatically, you roll your eyes.
“You’re just taking advantage of me! I told you I was gonna be your gift, not your maid or…” oh no, you should not have used that word, you look at him and his eyes gleam mischievously.
“Yes, you’re right… and your clothes are all wet, maybe you should change? I might have some spare clothes for you…”
How did you end up here? Oh yeah… it was this morning, you dropped by to grab the HBC bags he promised you and smelled something burning in the kitchen.
“Shit! My birthday cake!”
“Why were you doing birthday cake?”
“For my birthday, obviously!”
“Your birthday? When is your birthday, Saeyoung?”
“Do you mean today?” he nodded, then sighed in frustration, looking at the amount of black burnt dough. “Now what will I have for my birthday?”
You felt bad for him… “Well, you… you can have me!” you stated, smiling nervously and hoping he wouldn’t take this in the wrong way… “I’ll be… you birthday gift! We can do whatever you want!”
When you said that, you were expecting he would want to hang out in the amusement park or in an arcade, how could you imagine he would want you to help him wash his cars? And how could you imagine he would turn into this sadistic evil little monster throwing water in you on purpose?
So now, here you are changing to a freaking maid costume, of course those would be the only spare clothes he would have for you! You just hope he doesn’t ask for nothing weird like speaking in a French accent or something like this.
“Come out, MC! I wanna see you…~” he smiles teasingly, but his smile fades away as you timidly step out of his room. “MC… you look…”
“Pathetic, I know.” Not what he was thinking of at all… oh god… you looked adorable and… sexy… and the tiara with a little bow on it made you really resemble a birthday gift.
He looks away, blushing. You look down, feeling ridiculous. Why this silence right now? You two never have a problem finding interests in common and subjects to talk about, the deepest and meaningful conversations or the silliest and weirderst ones, you two can always feel a true connection.
“Can we finish polishing the cars?” you ask, finally gathering some courage to look at him.
“Y-yeah, le-let’s do it…” he doesn’t look back at you.
The polishing is torture, he is trying to focus, but it’s impossible as you bent down in one of the cars to polish its hood, your skirt is so short! His hands works in circles, but only then he realizes there is no car, he is polishing the air, looking at you, his mouth ajar.
“I finished this one, Saeyoung, do you want some help?” he is still staring and doesn’t answer. “Saeyoung?” you look at him, curious.
“It’s good, MC… you did a great job… you look… great, you… are… great…” he gulps when you start walking towards him.
“I… am?” you tilt your head and smile. “Saeyoung?”
“Why didn’t you tell me it was your birthday before?”
“I… I don’t know. I’m just very used to spend this day alone. I… didn’t know if I could tell you, I still have these habits of not telling much about me to people I… like.” your heart flutter, is he trying to confess? Oh… You knew there was more behind this tease sadistic side of him.
“You could have told me. I would have known what to do for you.” You come really close, he can feel your breath against his face.
“I think you know exactly what you’re doing right now, MC.” He says, his eyes following your lips with lust.
“Only if you know what to do next.”
He smirks before attacking your lips, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you even closer. Your tongues dance together as you two trip in your own feet till the back of your knees meet the car’s hood, making you sit.
His tongue travels down you moth to your jaw, making you spread your legs to bring him closer as he kisses your neck, the hand which was holding you tight against him goes a little up, reaching for the zipper in the maid dress.
“H-Happy birthday, Saeyoung…”
“Oh, for the very fisrt time in a long time, it will be…” he says breathlessly, making you lie in the car’s hood as his body keeps pressed against yours.
Saeyoung was busy for the day and asked you to pick Saeran in the therapy. He usually would get back quieter than usual after the sessions. Although it concerned you and made you wonder if the therapy was really helping, you wouldn’t say anything in order to get him even more nervous.
“Hey, how was it?”
“Fine.” Yes, that’s what he usually says.
“Okay, wanna get some ice cream?”
“No, not today.” Oh… that was weird… he never turned down ice cream.
“Okay… so I’ll take you home.”
“I wanna go to your place.” He says, looking away, you can’t help feeling surprise. “What? Something wrong?”
“No, not at all. It’s just… you never want to go to my place without Saeyoung.”
“Today it’s different.” Then he looks at you, and even though you don’t know why, how can you say no?
You get home and tell him to make himself comfortable. He sits in the couch and starts messing with his phone.
“So, uhm… your therapist… how is she?”
“She’s okay, I guess. Why?”
“I don’t know, it’s just… I don’t know much about her, that’s all.”
“She’s fine, she says some weird stuff sometimes, but I don’t hate her.” Wow, okay, so maybe he likes her, that’s good. “Do you have cupcakes? I want cupcakes.”
“I don’t, but… maybe I can try to make a few. Do you want to help me?”
You put on your apron and help him with his, he looks slightly embarrassed when you almost hug him as you tie a bow in the apron. You start working on making the cupcakes, and and now you are waiting to take it out of the oven.
“So… if you don’t mind me asking, why cupcakes? Why not ice cream?”
“She says I need to do different things in special days, so I can feel the difference and know what’s special and what’s not, some bullshit like that.” Some bullshit he’s listening to.
“Oh… so today is a special day, huh?” why could that be?
“Yeah, Saeyoung even got me a present. Though he’s always giving me presents, I don’t know what changes just because it’s our birthday. Can you put sprinkles in the frosting? Will you do some frosting?” you blink a couple of times, staring at him. “I guess not, then…”
“Saeran… today it’s your birthday?”
“Oh, it’s just… I didn’t know.”
“Of course you didn’t, I didn’t tell you.” Well, yeah… that’s the point. You look really embarrassed, clearing your throat and avoiding his gaze. “What’s wrong?”
“I… nothing. I… am sorry, I didn’t know, I… didn’t get you anything. I thought this was just a regular day. I mean, I’ve been wondering when your birthday would be and what could I get you, but… I could never imagine it was today…”
“It’s fine. So, uhm… what did you think about getting me for a gift?”
“I… here’s the thing, I… couldn’t think of anything, so I was… wondering about offering myself as your gift. You know… going to anywhere you want to go, do what you would like to do for the day, stupid cheesy things that, now that I come to think of it, are awf…” he grabs your chin and makes you look at him.
“I’ll take it.” You blush, so does he. Now you wonder how long it’s gonna take for him to let you go and get all flustered and weird, but… he doesn’t. He keeps looking at you, and his face is getting closer, and closer… you close your eyes in anticipation and… the timer dings, indicating the baked cupcakes are ready.
You two get away from each other, both really embarrassed and giving these quick glances to each other. Well, maybe this is a sign to not make bold moves like that, he’s not ready for this kind of relationship.
You two start working on the frosting, he’s so focused and dedicated, it’s absolutely adorable. He looks at you, mimicking everything you do. It’s been like this in almost everything, he’s always looking up for you in order to act as normal as possible. Your eyes lock to his, and you’ll think t’s going to be one of those moments, but he starts chuckling, you look at him confused.
“It’s just… you have something in your face.” Oh yeah… there’s some frosting in your cheek, you didn’t bother to clean because you were trying to finish this. “Let me get that for you.” You think he’ll wipe it off with his fingers, but your breath hitches when he leans closer and licks it off your face. “Yummy” he says, smiling softly. Today really is a different day, huh?
You can see the other days here!