Steve Randle Imagines DISCONTINUED

2.|BIRTHDAYYYY!!|

The next day you woke up to a knock on your door. So you quickly jumped out of bed and put a robe on and walked downstairs to open the door. You open the door to see Steve and Soda. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!" They both yell. Spot then jumped up from his bed at the fright of yelling. "Thank you guys." You smile, letting them in. "Uhmm.. So I'm going to go get dressed. Uhmmm make yourselves comfortable." You say walking upstairs. Once you get up to your room you put on a simple t-shirt and denim shorts. Then you walk down the stairs and Steve throws a present at you. "Here, Happy birthday." Steve says. You open the gift to see a gas station ice cream. "Oh, Uh. Thanks?" You laugh. "Here, take this." Soda says throwing another box at you. You try to catch it but it falls on the ground. You pick it up and open it. You see it's a pocket blade. "For?" You ask. "Incase the soc's come to get ya." Soda says. "Thanks.." You say. Then you go and sit on the couch in between Steve and Soda. "We got's one last gift for ya." Steve smiles. Steve then walks to the fridge and pulls out a box. He then walks back to the couch and sits next to you. He puts a birthday hat on your head and opens the box. You look in the box and you see its a big beautiful cake that reads; Happy Birthday Y/n and it has a little drawing in icing of Soda,you and Steve. "Wow, thank you so much, It's beautiful." You smile. Tears then build up of happiness in your eyes. "Are you ok?" Steve asks. "Yeah," You smile. "I've never had such a good friend before." You then get up off the couch and walk upstairs. "Steve? Can you come up here for a second?" You call down to Steve. Steve then walks upstairs and knocks on your door. "Enter." You say. Steve opens the door and you hand him his jacket from last night. "You forgot about your jacket last night. I had to wash it for you too because Spot covered it in water." You say. Steve then takes the jacket from you. "Thanks." He smiles and gives you a kiss on the cheek. He then exits your room and walks downstairs. You then sit down on your bed, smiling. 'wow' You think. You then work up the courage to walk downstairs to the boys. "Who wants cake?!" You say. "I DO!!!" Steve yells. So, Steve and Soda walks over to your kitchen table while you cut the cake.

You cut the cake but you get distracted staring at Steve and you accidentally drop the knife. You then hear a loud squeal. You look down to see Spot lying on the ground with the knife through his paw. "HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!!" You scream. Steve and Soda then jump up from the seat and runs over to you. "AHHH!! I CAN'T DO THIS!!!" Soda yells and runs out the door. Steve then picks up Spot and says. "We need to take him to the ER immediatley." Steve says. You then burst into tears while entering Steve's car. Steve then drives as fast as possible to the vet.

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