Fathers of Athena Konstantinos (Completed)

Birthday

Tristan’s Pov

“Where's your parents?” 

I gave her a smirk before closing the front door. “Dad was terribly missing his brother in Albania. Sadly they couldn't be here for your birthday.”  

“That's unfortunate.” She sighed suppressing the smile threatening to appear to her face. 

She knew exactly why they left. I begged them to give us the house for the evening and despite knowing we would do what teenagers do, they were kind enough to give us privacy for my girlfriend’s birthday surprise. 

It wasn't technically her birthday as it was still six hours till midnight but her grandpa wasn't gonna allow her to come visit me so late now that we didn't live next door.  

I scoop her in my arms and she giggled, hugging my neck. “You smell nice.” 

“Wish I could say the same for you. Did you even take a shower today?” My joke earned me a hard smack on my shoulder. 

“It's my birthday. You're supposed to make me special.”  

I looked down at her in my arms. She looked so delicate, so adorable. The amount of trust she has in her eyes for me is always such a pleasant feeling.

“Do you not feel special in my arms?” I asked, taking her upstairs. 

She narrows her eyes at me playfully. “Maybe I do…”  

I set her down to her feet as we stood in front of my bedroom. “Your surprise is inside.” 

Her eyes lit up and she nearly jumped in excitement. She held my hand to pull me in with her and pushed open the door. A gasp left her lips as she looked at the decorated room. 

It was all lavender and gold themed. The flowers, spirals and a huge ‘happy birthday’ sign on the wall were all her favorite colors. Confetti was laid on the carpet as she walked to the table in the center. A single cupcake with a candle on top was placed there. 

She was beaming in happiness and a proud smile played on my face when she hugged me. The way she melted on me, it was clear she fucking adored it. I knew she would. No one knows her better than me. 

“This is so so so cute, Tristan. I love you.” 

“I love you too, baby.” I pulled away and tugged her to the table. “Let's cut your cake.” 

She didn't question the ugly ass cheap looking cupcake. She was happy to have gotten the surprise. She never cared for price when it came to me, she always loved me as I was. 

I lit the candle. “Make a wish.” 

She closed her eyes. My gaze instantly fell to her delicious lips as she mumbled a wish. She looked so pretty. Her sundresses were to die for and today she was wearing a beautiful sleeveless white one with a sweetheart neckline that ended around her calves. 

She blew the candle and I sang her a little happy birthday song until it was time for me to take the bite she cut. I opened my mouth, only biting it half way then took the piece from her.  

I pecked her lips making her giggle then finally fed her the disgusting cupcake. She chewed it and I saw a look of disgust cross her face. 

She finally swallowed it then looked at me with an disturbed but amused look on her face. “I tried not going off the looks of it but I guess it doesn't even have a good personality. 

I laughed and drew her closer wrapping my arms around her waist. “I made it.” 

“Seriously?” She exclaimed. “Okay then I forgive you for feeding me that shit on my birthday.”