[Oh, this is a delightful surprise. Louis opens the door, a usual grin at having a friend show up plastered on his face. A smile that grows when he sees the cake. Oh holy shit.]

Oh my god is that for me? Also fuckin' rude with the score. Blue Shellers don't get to gloat.

[Still, he can't keep the dumb smile off his face.]

Shit. I haven't had a birthday cake since I was eight.