My world

37.

Meredith.

I burnt my hands a couple of times on the oven but I made sure to set it multiple times so nothing would burn.

I like the clothes Derek wears but I've always wanted to dress him up in clothes I picked out so I took the opportunity to get him some clothes that I like but I think he'll like enough to keep them.

once everything finished cooking I plated it all on a tray and left the bedroom door open so none of it would spill when I tried opening the door.

I put everything in nice gift bags with pretty tissue paper and placed them around the bed in the bedroom while he was still sleeping.

I place a cup of coffee on the tray and carefully take it upstairs and into the bedroom. I place the tray on his nightstand before getting in bed next to him.

I move around in bed so he stirs awake. "what time is it?" he asks. "Happy birthday," I smile and kiss his lips.

"What?" he groans. "It's your birthday, that's what happy birthday means," I say. "How did you know it's my birthday?" he says as he sits up against the headboard.

"You told me on our first date, I remembered. You're thirty-three today," I smile and kiss his lips again.

"Don't remind me that I'm six years away from being forty," he says. "Wow, by the time we get married, you'll be an old man... I'm going to marry an old man.. wow," I say pretending to think about it.

"Changing the subject. what's this?" he picks up the tray next to him. "I made you breakfast," I say. "You can cook?" he says. "If I remember not to burn it then yes,"

"What'd you do to our room?" he says placing the tray in his lap and cutting up the eggs. "They're gifts," I say.

"Gifts?" he says. "Yes, you get gifts on your birthday," I say. "You know you didn't have to do all of this," he says. "I know but I've never been with someone I liked as much as I like you and I'm usually a handful so I thought I'd do something nice," I say.

"Thank you," he kisses me. "Well, once you're done with your breakfast you can open your gifts, I left the receipts in the bags just in case you don't like them or their too big or too small or whatever the reason is but don't be scared to tell me that you don't like it and that you want to return it because I won't be mad, just as long as it makes you happy," I say.

"I'm sure whatever you got me I'll love," he grins. "I don't know, you and I are very different people but I tried my best to get you things I thought you would like," I say.

"And I'm sure you did great," I say. "Oh, and your mom brought some things over, she wanted to give them to you directly but I told her you were still asleep and then she made me tell her what I was planning to do for your birthday and she wanted to make sure it was good or else she was going to take over, and she made sure I planned on having a lot of sex with you on your birthday because that's what she does with your Dad," I say.

"Ew, ew, I don't want to hear about my parent's sex life, and I kind of figured. what'd you do with what she brought?" he says.

"Over there," I point. "the bags are black compared to all my white bags," I say. "You know you don't have to go this crazy," he chuckles as he eats.

"Your birthday comes once a year. it's the least I can do and I don't expect you to do anything big for my birthday so don't worry about it," I say.

"Don't worry, I started making plans for your birthday when you told me when it was," he says. "Well, I got up really early so I could make you breakfast before you woke up so I'm going to take a shower and hopefully by then you'll be finished eating," I say.

"Happy birthday, I love you, Derek," I kiss his lips. "I love you too, Mer," he kisses me before I get up to go take a shower.

after my shower I get dressed into a nice brand new indigo dress that I got not long ago, it's lacey and it hugs my ass perfectly and shows a little cleavage, not too much and not too little with matching lace bra and panties underneath.

I curl my hair and put on a little makeup before going back into the bedroom. I see Derek is still awake but he looks like he's about to fall asleep again and his tray is now empty.

"How was the food? I don't cook very often and my mother never cooked when I was a child so I didn't have anyone to learn from so I'm sorry if it wasn't good," I say sitting next to him.

"No, no, It was good, very good," he says tiredly. "Would you like to go back to sleep?" I ask. "What about the gifts, you bought so many gifts," he says as his eyes shut again.

"The gifts can wait until you're no longer tired. get some sleep, baby and you can open them you wake up, I promise," I say.

"Thank you," he kisses my lips softly before he lays down and falls asleep. I go downstairs and leave for work.

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I'm making this chapter in honour of Derek's birthday that was three days ago that I forgot abt lmao🤭

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