Birthday Boy (10)

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~Simon POV~

I watch him drifting off to sleep, thinking of how lucky I am, when I hear his phone start going off, one notification after the other. Who they hell? Isn't it like midnight, at least? I slip from his grasp and go to dig his phone from the bag and take it to the bed to plug it in, but I see tons of Emojis and messages, so I take a peek. "Happy B-Day! Love you!" "Have a wonderful Day!... Another year gone!... Congrats!" HIS BIRTHDAY??? I check my calendar and do vaguely remember it was around this time last year, but I thought it was in the first week of the summer. I was invited to his party last year but decided not to go. I check on his social media on my phone and get confirmation that today is his birthday. Fuck... I lean over immediately and plant a tender kiss on his lips, making sure I do not wake him. "Happy Birthday, Little Prince. I love you." I whisper so soft even I can barely hear it. I make my way to my office; I have some major things to do before he wakes up. No sleep for me tonight. I start by calling my house staff that I have let have the last few days off since I wanted privacy with Merlin. I have them come in ASAP to fix up the house. I then call my personal assistant. I feel terrible about waking them all, but I cannot do this alone. I ask her to get all manner of decor, food, gifts and to book some entertainment from one of our companies for the party. I then get to work on a guest list, inviting the people from the office, and the school, the ones he gets along with, as well as looping Hale in over text. I then invite some of my friends and family to formally meet him. I email the list to my assistant and get online to order him a new outfit for our all-day long date day I am planning. 

Finally, at around 3am I am feeling exhausted, but I have a few more things to confirm when I hear crying. Shit! I figured he'd be dead asleep. "Baby..." I whine as I jump from the chair, throwing the doors to my study open and see him standing there, in that dress I chose for him, looking so small and sweet. "Baby... I'm here. Come here." He patters over to me, I lift him into my arms, he lays his head on my shoulder. I carry him back into my office and sit with him on my lap to finish what I was doing. He soon starts purring right by my ear and I feel a bit of drool dripping onto my shoulder and down my pec. How is everything he does sexy? About an hour later, he has curled up his legs in my lap and his sounds have gone from purring to snoring, just the cutest bean... I carry him to the bed and lay him in the curve of my body as I lay kisses on his lips until I finally fall into sleep, lips still on his. 

~Merlin POV~

I hear vacuuming as I wake, confused I try to wake Simon, too. He simply groans and whines, then I remember he was awake at 3am. No idea when we came back in here. I write him a quick note and head down to the lower level to see the commotion. 

Daddy,

Good morning, Daddy!! <3 I am downstairs, I will be making you breakfast. 

XOXO Your Goodest Boy

After wrapping myself in his silk black robe and slipping on his massive slippers, I bounce down the stairs to see a whole crew of people, cleaning, organizing, unpacking shopping bags, hanging decorations, bustling in every direction. Suddenly an older kind looking man steps in front of me. "Young Sir, good morning! And Happy Birthday, Sir!" I stand slack jawed, "Thank you Sir, may I ask-" I bow back to him and continue my questions. "What is going on? How does anyone know it is my birthday?" "Young Sir, please, bowing to me in unnecessary. I am here to serve you and Master Park. As far as the others, we are preparing for your celebration tonight, Young Master has coordinated everything. He called us in hours ago to begin preparations and he was up far longer planning more than this, I believe. I do know he was intent on surprising you with this, so this is unfortunate." He looks to the ground and begins to depart but I call his attention back. "I am happy to play fool for him. I will sneak back into bed, and he will never know, unless you tell him." I joke with a wink, and he just smiles widely at me. "Very good, Young Sir." I head back up the stairs, creeping back into the room, replacing the robe, slippers, crumpling up the note and sliding back into Simons side, closing my eyes and soon actually drifting back to sleep.

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