y/n's pov:
today is the eighteenth of december, billies birthday.
i made sure to be up before her so i could surprise her with breakfast in bed and the gifts that i had bought a week earlier.
i slowly untangle our bodies, careful not to wake her. she makes a small whiny noise as she rubs her nose and i freeze waiting to see if i had failed my escape from her arms.
her head sinks back down onto the pillow and she continues her slumber, soft snores escaping her slightly parted lips.
i quietly breathe out a sigh of relief.
i glance at her briefly, resisting the urge to smooch her rosy cheeks, before creeping out of the room knowing that i did not have a whole lot of time because when one of us leaves the bed, it's not long until the other one does too.
i pull up her favourite pancake recipe that i saved in my phone and retrieve the ingredients from the pantry.
i follow the instructions step by step, routinely going back to double check because i was definitely not the best in the kitchen and i wanted the pancakes to be perfect for her.
once a smooth batter formed in my mixing bowl, i pour little dollops of it into the heated pan with precision.
i wait patiently until they form little bubbles at the surface before i flip them.
steadying the spatula in my hand, i neatly stack the pancakes on top of each other.
i position banana slices and blueberries into a smiley face and chop strawberries into heart shapes and place them around the plate for extra decoration,
i top it off with a sprinkle of powdered sugar and a generous douse of maple syrup.
feeling satisfied, i stand back to admire my work and nod to myself in approval of my delicious looking creation.
"oh right, a drink" i remember, muttering to myself.
i grab a glass and scan the fridge for a suitable beverage, i spot a bottle of pineapple juice and decide on that since it will probably come in handy for me later.
cautiously, i carry her breakfast up the stairs. i successfully make it to our bedroom, impressed that i didn't drop anything.
i lightly push open the door with my foot and at my entry billie rolls around to look at me and her slightly puffy eyes light up when she sees the contents of my hands.
"happy birthday baby" i smile, proudly handing over her breakfast.
"this is so cute, i gotta take a photo" she squeaks, her eyes examining the plate of sugar.
i watch her snap a few photos as i sit myself down at the foot of the bed, anxiously waiting for her to take a bite.
she wastes no time and shovels a large chunk of pancake into her mouth before licking up the syrup that had dripped down her hand, which was unnecessarily attractive.
"oh my god" she grunts, her cheeks filled with food.
"do they taste okay?" i ask with a nervous laugh.
"they're amazing, you're on breakfast duty from now on babe" she exclaims.
"have some" she offers, pushing the plate towards me but i politely decline with a simple hand gesture.
"i got you a few gifts" i say, retrieving them from their hiding spot in the closet.
i return to the bed, gifts in hand.
"y/n you didn't have to do all this" she says with a soft expression painted on her face.
"of course i did, it's your birthday and i love you" i smile, tilting my head shyly.
"i love you too my girl" she says, reaching her hands out for me to come closer and i did just that.
i sit beside her and watch her open all her gifts, happiness growing inside me upon seeing her reactions of excitement.
"thank you so much baby" she says, swinging her arm around me.
"you're very welcome" i rest my head on her shoulder.
"but there's one last thing that i really really want" she whispers, placing a kiss against my temple.
"what's that?" i ask, curious as to what i could've missed.
"i want you to eat your breakfast" she smirks, slowly inching her legs apart.
i should've known.
"oh...your wish is my command" i giggle, before slipping between her legs to give her the best birthday ever.
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sorry this is a lil late
but i can't believe bil is 20?? my babyyy 😭
- hadley 💋
