Not Wearing That/Happy Birthday (Kellic)

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Anonymous asked: 10- not wearing that and 27- happy birthday

10. not wearing that; 27. happy birthday

"There is no way in hell that I'm wearing that."

Justin rolls his eyes. "Come on, Kells. This is part of your birthday gift. Vic helped me with it."

Kellin raises an eyebrow, staring at the ridiculous t-shirt that Justin is holding out for him. "Vic helped you? Really?"

"Oh, yeah," Justin says definitively. "We got it custom made and everything. And you will be wearing it to tonight's show. There's a little surprise that comes along with it."

Kellin just shakes his head, knowing it's no use. In reality, the shirt isn't that ridiculous, and it does seem like something he'd wear, but he just can't see why Justin would make it for him. He feels like there's some sort of inside joke that he's missing out on. It's a plain black t-shirt with big white lettering on it that proclaims: "I'm Kellin fucking Quinn." Which is true. He's Kellin Quinn. He just doesn't get why he now has a shirt with his name on it.

"Whatever," he says, taking the shirt from Justin. "I'll wear it."

"Ha!" Justin says, pumping his fist in the air. "Happy birthday, dude."

The show that night is wild, and near the end, Justin comes over and takes ahold of the microphone, announcing, "So it's Kellin's birthday tonight!"

The crowd cheers, and Kellin just makes a face, holding his hands up.

"I got him the shirt that he's wearing tonight," Justin continues, gesturing to Kellin, "but the thing is, that's only the half of it."

Kellin just stares at him, confused. If this is the first half, then God only knows what the other half is.

"Flying all the way out here from San Diego..." Justin glances over at the side of the stage. "Vic Fuentes, come on out here."

The crowd roars at the unexpected turn of events, and then Kellin's longtime boyfriend, Vic, walks out onstage, a giant grin on his face as he waves to the band and the crowd. He's wearing a shirt similar to Kellin's, only this one doesn't say, "I'm Kellin fucking Quinn." This one says, "I'm fucking Kellin Quinn."

After a moment of just staring in disbelief, Kellin laughs, his face probably turning bright red. "Oh my God," he says, leaning into the microphone. "Justin, I swear to God."

The crowd is laughing and cheering, and then Vic takes the microphone and says, "Let's sing happy birthday to my boyfriend Kellin, everyone!"

Kellin just shakes his head again, and Vic glances over his shoulder and winks.

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