{They say everything in moderation, but we'll drink you under the table

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For all your b'day shenanigan needs! 🎂🎁🎉🍾

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{Sweet dreams are made of this, who am I to disagree? | Klaus, Nick, Dylan

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The day has been something of a whirlwind, hasn't it? Barely after midnight, Dylan had text him for birthday reasons (he was definitely very normal about someone remembering). Five had picked him up earlier that morning and dropped him off at his hotel. The rest of the morning disappeared into: get something to eat, take a nap, take a shower. Nick's texts were pretty much a solidifying factor in his plans for the day now, too.

But now?
Oh, now, he's perched outside the door to their apartment, knocking.

Don't mind the fact that he's just... hovering... in mid-air in a lotus position while he waits for someone to answer the door. It's fine.