A/N:
Hi,
today's my birthday, so why about birthday. I haven't got a lot of time, so only preferences, not full chapter. But I hope it's still good. Thanks for reading and voting.
Love
June
How do you celebrate your birthday?
Roger: Even though he is not in favour of worrying about such trivial things as his birthday, he decides to let go of working late that day and goes home early. He buys a cake on the way home and although he acts like it's no big deal, you know from the gift of a vinyl of your favourite artist autographed by him that he was trying to make you happy despite everything. After eating the cake you chat while listening to your new vinyl and then the next ones which you take turns selecting. Eventually you fall asleep on his shoulder to the sound of Frank Sinatra's voice and he smiles affectionately (if you weren't asleep he would never do that) and tucks you into bed.
David: On that day, David treats you like a real princess. He wakes you up with breakfast in bed, repeating all the time how much he loves you and how beautiful you look today and other cheesy compliments that put a smile on your face. After breakfast, he lies down next to you and plays with your hair, and later on he plays the guitar for you and sings love songs imitating Elvis, making you laugh out loud. Later, it's time for presents; although you told him he didn't need to buy you anything expensive, he chose a heart necklace filled with diamonds, a matching delicate gold ring and a long evening dress. You can't contain your admiration for the gifts, which you immediately try on, making David compliment your beauty the whole time. In the evening you are visited by your friends, with whom you chat late into the night, and after they leave you fall asleep tiredly on the sofa cuddled up to David.
Nick: Nick sent you out shopping with your friend that morning, pressing his payment card into your hand, telling you to buy anything you liked. You wanted to protest, telling him you wouldn't be spending his money, but he said he would buy you something himself, but he didn't know if the clothes would fit you and if you liked them, so he told you to choose for yourself. At first you thought he just had work to do and didn't want you to be sad when he was gone, so you agreed. You had a really good time with your friends and got home around 1 pm. As it turned out, however, instead of coming home to an empty house, you heard Nick swearing under his breath. You walked into the kitchen to see him all smeared with chocolate cream, trying to decorate a cake. You smiled at his romantic gesture, helping him finish and clean up. It was really sweet of him. You ate the cake, which turned out to be really delicious. You spent the rest of the evening watching old movies hidden under a blanket.
Rick: Your boyfriend has been acting a little suspicious all day. You were a bit sad because he acted as if he had completely forgotten about your birthday. You went normally to work, where everyone wished you well, although you still couldn't enjoy the day because you were sad that Rick, who always remembered everyone's birthday forgot yours. You came home and, a little tired from work, went to the living room to lie down. However, when you crossed the trying dark room the lights came on and your best friends with Rick came out from behind the furniture shouting: "SURPRISE! You couldn't believe that your boyfriend had prepared a surprise party for you because you were totally not expecting it. You had a wonderful time with your friends. When your friends left you and Rick played the organ some more, singing you love serenades made up on the spot.
Syd: Syd decided not to wake you that day, letting you sleep as long as you needed. It wasn't until around 10am that you decided to get out of bed. Syd had prepared pancakes for you. They weren't the most ordinary pancakes though; Syd had drawn some kind of animal on each one with colourful icing. After breakfast, you went for a long walk to the park and then to the art gallery, where Syd showed you one by one all the works of art that he associated with you. You didn't get home until the evening, he finally let you go into his art studio (he hadn't let you in there for a month, even if you just wanted to clean up) and see your gift. He painted a huge full-colour portrait for you showing you playing with your cats. You really liked Syd's painting, which you hung in the living room. You spent the rest of the evening eating cakes and playing with your cats and having an interesting conversation about art.
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Pink Floyd Imagines
FanfictionJust some imagines with our favourite band, one and only Pink Floyd. REQUESTS CLOSED English isn't my first language so feel free to point out mistakes. I do not own any of people, songs or pictures appearing in these stories. ENJOY :) PS. If you'v...