Sehun was lying awake in bed, watching the clock, waiting.

23:58.

It was going to be his birthday soon, in 2 minutes to be exact, and he had a busy day ahead of him. Visiting his family, going out with his friend, the surprise party he was sure had been arranged. It would be a rushed day.

23:59.

Yet he felt very calm, watching the minutes go by. He wasn’t awake because he felt too excited to sleep or anything like that. He never really had trouble sleeping the night before his birthday. He didn’t sleep because he was waiting for something.

00:00.

As soon as the clock changed, he reached over for his cellphone. It was officially his birthday, and he was expecting something.

A message, from a very important person to him. Every year, since they met, Sehun received a text message at exactly midnight, and he had grown accustomed to wait for it.

Because without a doubt, a few seconds after the clock hit the 00:00 mark, his phone screen would brighten up.

‘You have 1 message’

And it was always the same words, but Sehun felt so happy to read them.

“Happy birthday! I love you!”

_{The End. 200 Words.}