One Shots ▸▸ Kellic

\3\ Happy Birthday

Decided to write this last minute, but it's Vic's 32nd birthday (Holy shit), and I decided to make a smutty Kellic to this so... Warning, smut ;) Enjoy!!

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Today is my boyfriends birthday. His name is Vic and I've been with him for a few years now. We met one another in our last year of college, though I don't know how we never bumped into each other three years prior to that. We both lived on campus and the university is fairly small and compacted. Buildings are crammed beside one another, yet for three years we had no clue that one another existed. 

I remember seeing Vic for the first time, and instantly I had a thing for him. I've always had a thing for guys like him, but out of all the guys I've dated, Vic's the best. All the others turned out to be something they weren't when we first met, but Vic... He's the same. I know him inside out, and that's what makes me love him even more. I know it's not uncommon in relationships for one to hide something from the other, but with Vic and I everything is an open book. We don't keep secrets because we know the consequences, and we don't lie because we know nothing helps but the truth.

It's almost four and I haven't talked to Vic all day. He probably thinks I totally forgot his birthday, but I didn't forget. I've been procrastinating his birthday, and if I keep it up I'll procrastinate until next year. I hadn't even gotten him a present. Yes, I know, best boyfriend award goes to me.

I wandered around my small bijou apartment, trying to make a decision on what I should give him. I could bake him something, but I suck at cooking and would most likely burn down the apartment complex if I even remotely attempted to bake him a cake. I'll go to the bakery. Yeah, that makes sense.

I slipped on a light jacket before going outside and making my way to the bakery a few blocks down from my apartment. I walked in and was met with the delicious smell of cookies and other sweets, which instantly made me hungrier than I was before. A shorter lady behind the counter greeted me with a friendly smile before grabbing some paper.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" She asked. I smiled back at her politely.

"I need to order a cake for pickup like... now." I said slowly. She quirked her eyebrows at me.

"U-Um well... We usually only take orders two or three-"

"I'm sorry it's late notice, but I procrastinate everything and I really need a cake to bring to my boyfriend in at least an hour." I said hastily. Slowly, she nodded.

"Okay, we can bake and frost a very simple cake, what do we need to put on it?"

"Okay I want a medium sized cake, half white half chocolate. You can just do white frosting and put happy birthday Vic on it..." I said as I watched her write it all down before she hung up the order.

"I'll make it as fast as I can and call you when it's done." She said before hurrying off. 

"Thanks!" I yelled to her before walking out of the bakery and making my way down to the general store which would have some balloons. I got there pretty quickly, hurrying down into the party section. I found a few balloons I liked and bought them, tying them around my wrist before realizing, how am I going to carry balloons and a cake to Vic's? I'll have to call a taxi soon. 

With an hour of free time, I decided to just walk around and think of anything else to make this Vic's best birthday yet. I'm potentially one of the least creative guys in the world, so nothing turned up. Then it popped in my head; A brand new and somewhat clever idea. A cheeky grin spread on my lips before I hurried back to the bakery and waited another ten minutes or so before the worker slid my cake over the counter and made me pay. It looked delicious; I know he'll love it. With a small smile, I picked up the cake and gradually made my way from the store. I got some weird gazes. I mean, I'm a twenty-four year old man walking around a store with I love you balloons and a cake afterall.