100 Little Deaths ➾ [Z.B]

24: His Birthday Gift

Zak had spent the vast majority of the day out in his backyard with his fur baby, playing fetch with her and taking a nap on one of his outside chairs. He needed some fresh air and to catch some sun and relax after a few days of catching up on work since being on vacation, while working on setting up a surprise investigation in stone.

    Gracie runs up to him again with a ball in her mouth begging him to throw the ball, lifting his hat from his eyes Zak sees her eyes glowing at him while she shakes her tail happily. "You want me to throw it again? Aren't you getting tired yet? I am...I'm getting old." Zak reaches forward and takes the ball from her mouth he throws the ball as hard as he could he watches his dog run fast and crazy after the flying object. He watches as she jumps in the air and catches the ball in her mouth. "Great job Grace!"

    With so much excitement, Gracie runs back to her dad and lays her head on his thigh, and shakes her tail happily as he cooed at her and scratched her in all of her favorite places and he even kissed her head. "Who is a good girl? It's you!" Gracie barked "Yes it's you!" Zak takes the ball from her and he throws it again in a split second she turns and chases after it, and once again she jumps in the air and catches it. "Look at you wonder-dog!" Gracie runs back and gives him the ball again "Aww, Grace, I'm getting so tired how are you not? Why don't we get in the pool for a little bit, yeah?" Gracie barks and shakes her tail happily "Yeah, I agree, where is Leah? She should go in with us."

    And where is Leah?

    A dark red ribbon is tied in Leah's hair on the right side. Leah's hair is styled in curls and waves in a way that the blood color in her hair is vibrant and in the front and the black is shiny and beautiful over her shoulders, it makes her eyes pop.

    Leah is sitting at her vanity inside her walk-in closet in her all-black lingerie fixing her hair over her shoulders and brushing out the waves she curled and after tying the bow in her hair she gave herself a final look. She was debating on whether she should put at least a little amount of makeup on since this is supposed to be a surprise (since the first surprise didn't go so well...did it).

    She finally agreed to herself that she should put a light amount of makeup on because she knew Zak would say she didn't need any on but part of her thought having vibrant red lipstick on her lips with the red in her hair would be much sexier. She put a light amount of foundation on, a light amount of blush, mascara, and red lips followed by anything else she needed to make her feel beautiful, (because only he can make her feel sexy).

    After she finishes her makeup she narrows her vision to her supernatural Funko Pops standing on both corners of her vanity up against the mirror. She had it set up as Sam and Dean were on the left side stacked on each other while Castiel and Jack were on the right side also stacked on each other.

    Leah turns her eyes to Dean's Funko and she says to him "Okay Dean, Demonologist to Demonologist, if you saw me cooking dressed like this would you throw me on the table?"

    ". . ."

    "Who am I kidding? Dean would throw me on a table if I was naked and spoon-fed his pie." Leah rolled her eyes to herself and she stood up from her vanity, she grabbed her bathrobe and wrapped it tightly around her body, and tied the rope in front of her in a bow.

    Making her way downstairs she said Zak's name a few times to make sure he wasn't around before she started cooking, she especially had to make sure he wasn't in the kitchen where she will be for the next hour. She didn't know where he was, at least he never told her he had places to be today so she assumed he took Gracie somewhere or he is outside with her, if that is the case, she hoped he stayed outside for a while. She wanted this to be PERFECT!