[~Doomsicle~]

*Doombringer smiles and gets off him, then he sits down on the bed and pulls him into his arms* Good boy.

*Doombringer would chuckle, and then he would lean in again, his breath still heavy. His voice would be a bit raspy as he spoke* Doombringer:You know, I think you should be punished for being such a brat.

"Brat?.."

*Doombringer would nod* Doombringer:Yes, a brat. You know, you really should behave yourself better.

*Doombringer would nod, and he'd take a deep breath. He'd slowly reach out and take ITrapped's hand, and he'd slip the ring onto his finger. He'd look at him for a few seconds, and he'd smile. He'd then lean over and kiss his forehead, and he'd whisper* "Happy birthday, my love."

*The next morning..ITrapped would start to wake up, Doombringer was in the kitchen.*

*Doombringer would be making breakfast, and he'd be humming a little song. He'd hear ITrapped waking up, and he'd look over at him.*

*Doombringer pulls ITrapped into the room and shuts the door, locking it behind them. He then pins ITrapped to the bed and starts to give him hickeys.*