Birthday (Ash)

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The sun burned your eyes as soon as you opened them and you realized you had left your curtains open.

"Happy birthday, princess." Ashton said as you walked into the living room.

"Thanks." You said.

"My baby is finally twenty one." He smiled.

You rolled your eyes.

You were going to the club with Ashton and some of your friends to celebrate, but Ash wanted to make you breakfast and spoil with unnecessary presents first.

He made you waffles and bacon, and you two ate in silence for half the time.

You finally cheered up enough to talk properly; you never woke up in a good mood. Not even on your birthday or Christmas.

Once you two finished eating, he kissed you and slid a stack of presents toward you.

The wrapping paper was the same on all of them, and it looked so good and organized.

It was pink with purple stripes, and the three biggest ones had purple bows.

The first one you opened was a little black dress, and you could tell that it was tight fitting. You fell in love with it and almost forgot about your other gifts.

"Babe, open the rest." He chuckled.

He got you the dress, a necklace, a slushie maker that you had wanted for a while, a pink teddy bear, and some new bra and panties sets.

You loved all of them and thanked him, kissing him quickly before running to the bathroom to try the new dress on.

"You look amazing, babe." He told you when you walked out.

You grinned.

"Thanks." You said.

"I love you so much." He told you.

"I love you more." You beamed.

-amber

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