[Felix wastes no time stepping in, the tension in his hunched shoulders only easing once Dimitri closes the door behind him. Equally red up to his ears, Felix swallows before lifting his lowered gaze to hopefully meet Dimitri's.]
Happy... birthday.
[And if Dimitri does not object to it, he'll tiptoe in for a kiss, never mind how terrifying it is to initiate this instead of waiting expectantly.]
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Happy... birthday.
[And if Dimitri does not object to it, he'll tiptoe in for a kiss, never mind how terrifying it is to initiate this instead of waiting expectantly.]