"Happy birthday.", he whispered.
You checked your phone and it was exactly 12:00, midnight, December 16.
"Happy birthday.", you said back.
The top of your head was touching his right shoulder and the top of his head was touching your left shoulder as you laid in your back yard. Just breathing each other's air. Wishing nothing but good things for each other.
"I got you something.", he said, lifting his body and hovered over your face. His eyes hovering over your lips and your eyes right by his lips. "Want it now?"
"That depends.", you said, tilting your head to one side, "How big is it?"
He lightly laughs and says, "Pretty big if i say so myself," the he shrugs and and strokes your cheeks, "I think you may think so too."
You nod your head and smirk, "Mmm. Sounds very familiar."
You both laugh and stare at each other's features, for a minute or two, "There isn't one thing i love about you."
"Oh shut up.", you said pushing him away, "We should go to bed if were gonna make brunch with the fan bam. And say Happy birthday to Gray."
You sit up and he rolls over and lays on his back, "I can't believe we're 18. I don't feel 18."
"Trust me, you've lived through everything, tour, traveling, fans and fame. I'd feel 84 if i were you.", you said as you stood up, holding your hand out for him.
He laughed as you helped him up, "There is plenty more to experience!"
"Like what?", you ask as you two inter lock fingers, as you walked through your back door into your house. "You've done it all at such a young age."
"Guys?", you both turned around and saw Grayson with a cake that looked like he had baked it himself. There were 3 sets of 18's and the icing looked like Grayson's poop. "Happy birthday."
"What is tha-", you smacked Ethan's chest before he can finish.
"Thank you, Gray. That is very thoughtful.", you walked around the cake and kissed Gray on the cheek. "I'll get us some plates." You walked towards your dishwasher and grab three plates from the inside, along with utensils necessary. "Let's sit in my room."
"Not all of it.", he says, as you two walk into your bedroom and adjust your matching onesies and threw yourselves on your bed.
You both face towards your door and Ethan wrapped himself around you as you both sat criss cross, waiting for Grayson to join you, "So what haven't you experienced?"
Grayson walked in and had the candles lit this time with the camera in hand and set down the cake in front of you guys and set the tripod down in the corner, to capture everything. Grayson struggled and Ethan was fed up and threw himself off the bed to help. They focused it together and walked back to you. The three of you then whispered the happy birthday song to each other, then blew out the candles. Grayson cut the cake and gave a piece to each of you.
"I'm glad we're doing this with you, y/n.", you smiled and blushed at Grayson's kind words, "I'm serious. You're like my best friend."
