You yawned, feeling the heat of light that had entered through the window.

You had to admit, you were still tired since you didn't get enough sleep, but you had to work, so you got up to get ready.

Just as you were about to make yourself some breakfast, you heard a knock at the door.

You opened it to see your closest- your only- friend, Yoongi. He smiled brightly at you.

"What are you doing here so early? You're usually asleep at this time," You said, surprised.

He entered your apartment and you closed the door.

"I'm here to sleep."

You gave him a look.

"You could've done that at your own place."

"We're both going to sleep," he said, dragging you by the shoulders to your bedroom.

"But- I have work!"

"I called in sick for you, you're taking rest today. Sleeping your whole birthday, doesn't that sound nice. Now go back to bed," he said, pushing you into your fluffy bed before covering you up with a blanket.

"You sleep, I'll make breakfast for you."

You shook your head. "Dude, I know how much you want to sleep. Get in the bed, breakfast can come later."

You heard a laugh as you closed your eyes, feeling something shift beside you on the bed. Then, you let yourself get engulfed in sleep.

Basically, you spent your whole birthday in bed with Yoongi as your servant.

It was the best birthday ever.