{Beverley}
"3...2...1...HAPPY BIRTHDAY" I shout climbing on top of the bed, holding his cake in one and and a pair of metallic ballons in the other.
"What the fu-" he jerks up suddenly, throwing the covers off his body. I giggle inside my Winnie the pooh suit , as I watch him look at me in astonishment.
I know, I know, I'm cool like that.
"Happy 60th birthday pumpkin" I wish him, holding his Moana cake infront of him.
"60th? the fuck. I-Moya d- baby are you inside this huge ass thing?" I frown at his choice of words to describe my suit. I got it after so much difficulty. He can't just say that.
"Oh ho! You can't say that pumpkin, it's so cute. Also blow the candles" I said once again, pushing the cake infront of his body.
My suit was heavier than my own weight which made it difficult for me to breathe but it's all for him, I'm doing this. Yes, for him.
"Thankyou my soul, but please take this ugly bear off your face, I wanna see your pretty face" he said in his hoarse sleepy voice making me remove my suit immediately.
That's when I took a better look at him, holy. His black hair was ruffled and some strands rested against his forehead, his shirt was off which made his tattoos and chains shine under the nightlight. Nikolai's sweats hung low around his waist as he slowly adjusted it.
"Happy birthday my love, I love you" I smile, pecking his lips.
He had just been asleep for an hour and I decided to wake him up but I can't help it. It's his BIRTHDAY.
"Thankyou so much my soul, You didn't have to" he said in his deep voice, stroking my jaw.
"Shut up, old man. I did. Now blow the candles." He chuckled deeply, picking me up from my place and pulling me into his lap.
He kept the cake infront of us and held me by my waist.
"Moana, Really?" He said. Wh- HE DID NOT JUST SAY THAT
"you remember her name?" I ask excitedly, looking at him.
The flame of the candle reflected against his gorgeous grey eyes.wow.
"I remember everything you say pretty baby "he replied, turning me towards the cake and blowing the candles. Yay!
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RomanceAGE GAP STORY!!! Beverly clover fawn, the definition of sweetness, the most precious girl as considered by her parents. but due to her father's business and busy schedule, he somewhere left his daughter behind. that's when someone else grabbed he...