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Laying on the bed I look at the clock that reads 11:59 pm. I'm on my own pillow, scrolling through Harry's phone - the phone we now share - as I read a book online.

He's sitting up with his back to the headboard, his hands in his lap as he looks around the room in a contained grin. To pass the time he was typing on his laptop but once the clock hit 11:30 he was seated quietly. 

Hes so cute. 

I try not to give him attention although Im gazing at him every second, re-reading the same sentence over and over again.

He's watching the clock, his eyes staring at it and as it strikes 12:00 am his eyes light up as he sinks down on the bed, his eyes and head turning to face me. I try not to look at him as I read the same sentence, softly biting my lip.

He begins to whisper out, "psssstttttt... Violet." He smiles a smile that I have never seen before. 

I smile, turning my head to face him, "yes?"

He giggles, whispering with his face lingering closer, "its my birthday."

My tongue roams over my teeth, "is it?" I sweetly laugh as he nods.

"It's my birthday!" another giggle passes his lips in excitement and I start smiling, putting the phone down and rolling over, launching into arms.

"Happy Birthday!" I giggle into his ear, hugging his neck tightly. "You're twenty-three ya oldly."

He smiles into my neck, holding me tightly as I move to straddle him, sitting on his lap. "Im older than you now." He winks. 

I perk up, "you are... that's hot." is the only words I can form as I brush back his long hair. "got myself an older boy."

"Man." He corrects in a dark smirk and I only pull his hair.

"Sometimes."

He only grows mischievous, leaning forward to kiss me but I lean back. He grunts. "This is rude... It's my birthday. Have to do what I say" He pulls his lips to slide over mine.

I giggle, "so demanding." his hands around my waist pin me closer.  "Ill be nice, birthday boy." I kiss his nose and can feel his heart flutter. His hands begin to trace my back as his mind grows in excitement.

"Wanna go do something?" He smirks, pulling closer as his lips roam over my jaw.

"Right now?" I laugh.

"Yes! No sleep, I got 24 hours of fun and sex ahead." I only laugh, kissing his cheek as he groans. "Common! Let's go do something, I know you have something planned." He shakes my hips. "M'dyin from the excitement." 

I hug his neck, "hmm maybe I do."

His face drops into a bratty mischievous look. "Too bad, I know you do," he shakes his head, "It's my birthday."

I only smile, "oh... is it really?"

"Yup." He pops the p, nodding his head dramatically. "Too bad, so sad, its my b-day."

I laugh loudly, "maybe... maybe," my lips press to his cheeks, spreading kisses down his jaw and then down his neck, "give me a second to have fun."

He humms happily, pulling me tighter. His hand brushes down my hair as I kiss and suck on his neck. "You brandin me, baby?"

I don't respond, smiling into his neck before I kiss back up, pecking each spot before I reach his jaw. "Happy-" more kisses as he smiles, "-birthday" my lips slide over his jaw. He smiles like an idiot as my lips rest over his. "I love you, flower boy."

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