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birthday

this is an imagine that i wrote for another fandom and wanted to post here because i'm too lazy to write a new one ;) also it has some smut so be warned!

the day of my 21st birthday starts as any other day would. i wake up at just past 8am with soft arms wrapped tight around my waist. i turn my head to the side and grin softly when i see my girlfriend's still sleeping face laying on her pillow. rosie's cheek is squished against the pillow in a way that purses her pretty lips and i'm having a hard time not melting at the cuteness. i turn over completely and reach a hand out to run her finger over rosie's eyebrows and nose. this causes rosie's nose to scrunch up and a minute later she's awake.

"good morning gorgeous," she whispers, voice rough and sexy.

"good morning," i reply. i press a closed mouth kiss to rosie's lips - morning breath, ew - and rosie grins cheekily in return.

"happy birthday," she whispers.

"thank you."

after another kiss, we both decide it's time to get out of bed to brush our teeth so we can kiss more. we brush together, occasionally bumping hips and poking each other in the side, and once we're done rosie pins me into the counter and kisses the breath out of me. i wrap my arms around her shoulders and slides my hands into her hair, gripping tight at the strands. despite continuously being dyed it is so soft and i love running my fingers through it. it's also nice that tugging on it turns rosie on.

rosie pulls away after a few minutes and grins at me. "come on, i've got a present for you," she says. i smile in excitement and let her drag me back into the bedroom and shove me gently onto our bed. she reaches into her bedside table and pulls out a small bag before handing it to me with a proud smile. "i hope you like it."

i chuckle and reach into the bag to grab the little box inside. i eye rosie curiously but she just winks with no explanation. i open the box and my jaw drops to the floor when i see the most beautiful necklace sitting inside. i reach out to run a finger over the pendant - a diamond encrusted locket - and feel my heart do a cartwheel when i see our initials engraved on the back.

"oh, rosie," i whisper.

"do you like it?" she asks.

"of course i do, it's beautiful." i take the necklace out of the box and quickly put it on, staring down at where it sits on my chest. i look back up at rosie and my bottom lip begins to tremble which makes her frown.

"no, baby, why are you crying?" she asks.

"i just love this necklace and you so much," i say. "i'm so grateful for you."

she smiles gently and lunges forward to pin me down on the bed in a hug. i cup her pretty, rosy cheeks in her hands and press a kiss on her cute lips.

"you are the cutest thing i have ever laid my eyes on," she mumbles when she pulls back. "i love you so much, you are the most amazing woman on the planet and you deserve absolutely everything. i'm the one who should be grateful to have such a beautiful girlfriend."

i pout as i tangle my hands in her hair again, pulling it out of her face. i know at this angle i probably have a double or even triple chin but i also know rosie doesn't care. i've never been the skinniest girl - though i'm not exactly overweight - but rosie's never made me feel anything less than beautiful. in fact she loves all of my curves, especially how big my breasts and butt are - she's told me they're very soft and squishy. whenever i feel self-conscious about my looks either out in public or just in our home, she is always quick to remind me how much she loves me no matter what. i knows it's what's inside that counts, that i am wonderful, and rosie never fails to tells me that. but she is just as wonderful. it doesn't matter that she's too skinny and athletic and has smaller boobs and a smaller butt, they're the perfect couple, they balance each other out in the best ways.