𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬 / 𝐣. 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐢𝐧

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| 𝐏𝐀𝐆𝐄 ⁴⁰: 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 |

"sasha, your birthday is gonna be amazing!"

"i feel like i'm gonna forget something, last minute"

"let's make a list, okay? i'll get a paper and a pen!" y/n said, before putting sasha on speaker.

"while you get those... what was all that flirting in the group chat?"

"you mean me replying to jean's shut up with make me?"

"y'all said way more than that, but yes"

"oh, it's just us being us?"

"i left for five minutes and i came back to more than twenty messages from you and jean flirting and teasing each other"

"oops"

"anyways, let's start the list!" she added.

"shopping is done cause we went together!" sasha said.

"along with your dress!" y/n commented.

"alright, so we have food, cake, decorations and music"

"you're gonna prepare the cake the day before, am i right?" y/n asked.

"yes! and the food some hours before y'all come over"

"perfect! leave the rest to me, then!"

"what? y/n, are you sure?"

"yes! i told you i want to help you! so, i'll come earlier and decorate and, also, make you the playlist!"

"alright! thank you! you're making things easier for me!"

"can i bring my outfit and change in your room, though?"

"of course! can't have you doing all the decorations with a dress on"

"how did you know i was gonna wear a dress?"

"i know you're gonna wear a short dress"

"yeah, but how?"

"i don't know! i'm just sure about it for some reason!"

"damn, you're actually right! i don't know if the dress fits me, though"

"don't say bullshit"

"no, i'm being honest! i have it since we were in sixth grade"

"anyways, i think you're forgetting something" y/n added.

"what? what is it?"

"aren't you gonna tell me what food you're gonna cook? or about the cake? the fuck?"

"oh... yes! we're gonna have meatballs and mini sausages, along with fries. then, i'm gonna make some mexican food, but not too spicy. i'm thinking of buying chicken for that"

"i agree! i think it matches better"

"that's what i was thinking, too!"

"and now, about the cake... well, i'm thinking of making chocolate cream and applying it on and around the sponge cake... then, place crumbled oreos on it, some whipped cream and cherries"

"sasha... this sounds delicious!" y/n said, excitedly.

"i just hope it'll turn out good"

"it will! i'm sure it will!"

"of course, if you need any help, you can tell me"

"no, y/n! you're already gonna do enough for me!"

"it's nothing, really. i just want to help you out as much as i can"

"thank you. i really appreciate that"

"you don't have to thank me"

"but-"

"i'll hang up if you say it again"

"okay, i won't!" sasha laughed softly on the other line.

"ugh! can't your birthday come any faster?"

"it's only in two weeks, y/n!"

"i'm just so excited about it! i'm more excited for your birthdays than my own" she softly laughed.

there was some silence between them, before sasha talked;

"please, go easy on the alcohol then"

"i will! i don't want to get drunk and ruin your birthday!"

"but, i have to admit... i'm kinda scared of what jean will do"

"promise me you'll keep an eye on him?"

"you don't even have to ask, sasha"

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