Cod MW2 Oneshots

Best Birthday | Philip Graves 18+

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Synopsis : It was Philip's birthday but he wasn't coming back til late, you decided to throw a small get together between the both of you

Content: Fluff. Suggestive flirting. sexual tension, it's really cheesy or really cringy I can't tell which one. No pronouns are used reader is wearing a dress and has las extensions. Any typos lmk

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Song Rec : 24 Lana Del Rey

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You knew that your boyfriend would be coming back late from his deployment, and despite his insistence that you don't worry about doing anything for him, you wanted to do something special. Unfortunately, he refused to tell you what he wanted, leaving you without any ideas. All he told you he wanted was a steak, cold beer, and good sex.

The idea had made you blush - Philip's mind seemed to always be in the gutter. Regardless, you visited the party store earlier today to acquire everything needed for a small celebration. You procured items such as balloons, streamers, and a banner, not to mention having a cake ordered for Philip. The preferred flavor choice is vanilla cake with whipped icing. Philip refrained from indulging in sugary treats, yet still, the cake was always a favorite of his.

You were on your way home when your phone rang, notifying you of an incoming call. You pulled over to check and saw that it was Philip calling. Your heart skipped a beat as you thought he might be coming home, but you hadn't started decorating yet. You quickly answered and put the phone to your ear.

"Hey baby," he said, and you giggled. "Happy Birthday handsome!" you exclaimed, and he laughed. "Thanks, baby, but I told you not to worry about me. I'd rather take care of you." You pouted, but honestly, you didn't really care what he said. "Well, I'll be home in a couple of hours babe, love you." He said and you exchanged goodbyes and hung up and quickly back on the road. Trying to race back home without wrecking your car.

You safely arrived home and effortlessly ordered Philip's steak from a nearby restaurant. Decorating immediately followed and before you knew it, hours had elapsed. As you were decorating, Philip texted you, indicating he was twenty minutes away from home. All preparations had been made; his steak was waiting for him on the table, with a cold beer and both the house and shared bedroom had been fully decorated. With the realization that you had yet to get ready yourself, you quickly put on your dress, complemented by a light dusting of eyeshadow and previous lash extensions. After you were satisfied with your appearance you waited outside on the front porch for him.

You looked up at the night sky, the night was foggy but beautiful regardless, it was nearing midnight you wanted to make the rest of the night special for him. You heard the familiar roar on his jeep and you felt the butterflies begin to flutter in your stomach. He pulled up front not bothering to put his jeep in the garage. You got up out of the rocking chair and ran into his embrace. "Philip!" you let out a squeal as he picked you up and spun you around and walked up the stairs, to the front door. "Put me down!" you tried to squirm out his strong grip but to no avail. Which just caused him to put you over his shoulder, and gave you a firm smack on the ass. Which caused you to squeal out and softly smack him on the back. He walked back into the house with you still over his shoulder and closed the door behind him. He gently sat you down on the couch and looked up and saw the banner. 'Happy Birthday Philip'

"Do you like it?" You asked a bit nervous because you couldn't read his emotions at this point. He smiled down at you and pulled you into his body, he squeezed you tight and kissed the shell of your ear.

"Thank you, baby, why did you go to this trouble for me?" He asked and you could see the tears rolling down his face. You stood up on your tiptoes and kissed his tears away. You grabbed his hand and led him into the kitchen, you heard his quiet gasp. "I did this for you because you make me smile when I'm sad, happy when I'm mad. You're important to me Philip."

You both sat down to eat and drink and just celebrate him. You excused yourself to grab his presents, but he would get those later. The main one was you, so you slipped out of your dress and slipped on the silky robe he had bought for you. You grabbed the dress off the carpet and made your way downstairs. You didn't bother with the nice lingerie, because he always said it looked best on the floor, and besides he would tear the flimsy fabric anyway. You made your way back into the kitchen and peeked from behind the corner, you threw your dress at him and tried to get back upstairs, but before you had made it back upstairs he had caught a hold of you.

Yeah, tonight was going to be a night well spent.

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