Today was your birthday, and just yesterday Shawn took you to the airport to go on a 9 hour flight to London, because you've talked about going there for a long time but never had the money to go. You were filled with so much joy that you almost cried. You fell asleep with you're head on Shawn's shoulder. You were awaken by Shawn gently shaking you're shoulder "baby, were at London" Shawn smiles deeply. "Yay" you say in a scratchy voice while stretching you're arms, "help me up" you laugh "just because your older doesn't mean your 80 y/n" Shawn smiles. He notices you playfully frown and then he said "just kidding...I love you" and you return those three words that mean the world to you. "Okay I called a taxi and there going to take us to the hotel I got us." Shawn smiles "Shawn, I didn't do anything for you're birthday, I already love London but I think we should go back, your doing to much" you frown but Shawn smiles "y/n I was with my family at the time, thats why we didn't do anything, and I didn't want anything. You need this" Shawn says before kissing you. "I love you" you smile "I love you too" Shawn says holding you're hand.
