Lucas Coly Imagines

Birthday

Y/n's POV:
Today is Lucas's birthday and I wanna do something special for my baby.
I walked downstairs and started breakfast for him.
"Today is his birthday. Today is ma nigga Glowday." I sung as I took out bacon, waffles, sausage strawberries and orange juice. Lucas doesn't like eggs.
After making breakfast, I walked upstairs to see Lucas still sleeping.
"Hey. Baby, wake up. It's your birthday. Wake up." I cooed in his ear, rubbin his abs. He woke up and almost slapped me.
"Oh what, babe?" He said in a groggy raspy voice. My panties got wet.
"Wake up, baby. It's your birthday. What ya wanna do, and I made you breakfast." I smiled giving him the tray.
"I got a feeling of what I wanna do, ma." He smirked grabbing my waist.
"Oh yeah, an what's that?" I said rubbing through his curls.
"Y'know. What we always do for birthdays and holidays." He smirked again.
"Oh I see. You wanna fuq?"
"Uh..no. I wanna go to skyzone." He said making a duh face.
"Nigga." I chuckled before stealing a piece of bacon.