Birthday Girl - S.J

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Warnings: Lap Dance, I think that's it...

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Scarlett Pov:

I woke up to the sun shining and my beautiful wife cuddling into me on one side and my daughter cuddling into me on the other.

The best way to wake up.

I smiled and kissed both their foreheads until Rose started to stir awake. Clearly the finest action doesn't get past this light sleeper.

My smile widened as her tired eyes met mine. She gave me a sleepy smile and kissed my cheek. "Morning mama" she mumbled before she crawled over to the middle of her mom and I. Kissing y/n's head and laying across both our stomachs. "What? No happy birthday?" I asked chuckling quietly. "It's not your birthday" she rasped then she mumbled something into my wife's arm and bit her causing y/n to tiredly screech.

My eyebrows furrowed and I quickly looked to my side. My phone turning on and the screen showing 11:00am November 22nd. It is my birthday. I turned back to see y/n kissing Rose on the head then smiling at me softly.

At least she didn't forget.

"Good Morning my love" she said leaning forward before capturing my lips with hers. I reciprocated until I realised. She always says 'good morning birthday girl' when she wakes up with me on my birthday. I furrowed my brows once again before pulling away. She gave me a confused look, I was about to speak until Rose jumped in between us causing us both to groan then laugh lightly.

Rose then jumped off the bed yelling, "YOU CANT CATCH ME MOMS!" before bolting out the door and running through our LA home. y/n chuckled, kissing my head before she ran after her, stopping at the door when she sees me not moving. "Come on or she's gonna make you late for work by hiding your keys" she said before running once she heard Rose's cute 'evil' laugh.

I got out of bed slightly hurt. My daughter forget my birthday. That hurt, but she's only young, it happens sometimes. I mean, I used to forget my parent's and siblings' birthdays all the time when I was her age. Only remembering Hunter's because it was the same as mine.

But, my wife? My wife forgot my birthday. That hot me like a stack of bricks. Like my heart was ripped out my chest and smashed right infront of me. y/n never forgets my birthday. Last year she literally flew out from LA for a day so we could spend it together. She got back to New York and in the house at 1am on the dot and she flew back at 1am the next day so we had the full 24 hours together. How could she forget my birthday?

I untangled myself from the sheets before following the sound of laughter in the kitchen frowning. Looking at my pout in every mirror and reflective surface I passed on the way.

She really forgot my birthday.

I opened the kitchen door and was immediately greeted by my whole Family "SURPRISE!" was yelled and all of them around a table full of pictures, presents and flowers. In the middle my daughter and the love of my life looking at me with matching smirks.

"She's a good lil actress huh?" y/n teased with Rose giggling in her arms as they made their way over to me. "That's mean!" I pouted once again until I got a kiss on each cheek, one from my wife and one from my daughter both mumbling 'I love you' then kissing all over my face. We were all giggling when they pulled away and y/n put Rose in my arms, even as a big girl she likes to cling onto her mama. As she should after that little stun she pulled this morning.

I made my rounds, saying hello to everyone. Wishing my brother Hunter a happy birthday too. Also being informed my wife woke up at 3am to pick people up, going back and forth from her penthouse across the street to the airport. Telling me that once everyone was safely in the penthouse she came back with my twin brother, telling him she needed help setting up since he was 'surprising me' for the day. He said she didn't even tell him until everyone got here around 30 minutes ago to help finish set up and put their bags in the respective rooms until she went back to our room with Rose to seem like they forgot until I would walk into the large kitchen and see all my loved ones.

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