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Eleanor's POV

It's December 16th, Ethan and Grayson's birthday. Right now, it's early morning; 7am. Everyone except the twins are up making preparations. We all tired them out last night with fun games and few drinks, so they'll sleep in.

Rosie is in the kitchen with Johnson and Roi, making the twins' birthday cake, Nicole and Aaron were making some food to last us the whole day. Jack, Gilinsky, Marco, Leila and Cass were doing some pretty crazy decorations and then that leaves Lance and I in charge of preparing the minor activities which consisted of the games, swimming pool and other stuff.

"How's the hot tub working up?" I said.

"It's on. All good," Lance replied, and I smiled at him. I cleaned up the pool water and filled it up again with warmer and fresh water. All of our plans seemed to be going good so far.

Gilinsky came in with a tray of cans. "Want a beer? Handing some to everyone,"

Lance grinned, "hell yeah," and he took a can, having a sip.

I gave him a look and he noticed. "What?" Lance asked.

I just rolled my eyes, "never mind."

Gilinsky walked over to me, and handed me a can. "Thank you," I say to him. He smiles in return and leaves.

"Well, im pretty much done here." Lance says, turning on the hot tub successfully and sips his beer.

I nod, acknowledging him. "Need help?" He asks.

"Nah, im done with the pool too." I tell him. He leaves the room going to the kitchen to help finish what the others were currently doing. Everything was done except for the food and cake. Marco, Jack, Leila, Gilinsky and Cass were blowing up the balloons in the restaurant, we were able to find some at this run down party store not far from the hotel. I smiled and went up to my room.

Taking the elevator to the fourth floor, i approach my room door and go inside. Ethan was fast asleep; snoring loudly. I smile and place a kiss on his forehead and he shuffles.

"Hey beautiful," he mumbles, yawning.

"Happy birthday." I smile.

He grins at me, "I'm 22 now," and chuckles.

"I know." I say. I pull out my Polaroid. He scowls at me. "Birthday picture. Now smile,"

I readied myself and instead of smiling, he yawned. "Wait, I'm not-"

snap

"I wasn't ready?" He finished. I giggle.

I waited for the picture to come out, and when it did, it looked twice as good either way him smiling or not.

"Wanna see?" I tease. He doesn't reply but I hand him the picture.

 He doesn't reply but I hand him the picture

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