Cowboys and Mustangs

He Owes Me- Codi

When I'm aware of my forever thinking conscience, I realize that I've finally woken up. Not a second later do I realize that today is my twenty third birthday. I can't wait to see what the day holds for me. I'm usually not too overly excited about my birthday because I hate when people think their birthday should be some kind of national holiday. Sorry honey, but you're not a U.S president.

I'm not too sure on what I'm doing in the morning and afternoon, but I literally start smiling when I think about the main event of the night. Weston is taking me to a Cody Johnson concert! When Weston surprised me with the early birthday tickets, it took me a solid couple minutes for me to comprehend it. Not only am I going to see one of my favorite artists of all time, but two. This concert is special because Cody Jinks is also going to be performing! I think I might pass out when I see them walk onto stage.

God I'm so fricken excited I can't even put it into words! I'm even more excited that I get to spend it with the most incredible man I've ever met. Plus, I even got Chayni and Jesse to get tickets and come with us!

My internal fan-girling is interrupted when I feel the bed lower and then I feel Weston's body close to mine, his lips softly kissing my cheek. His overnight stubble tickles my cheek, making me smile. "Happy birthday, babe." He says in his irresistible morning voice.

His body lowers, allowing me to turn over so I'm laying on my right side facing him. My smile grows when I look at my adorable cowboy, although he would kill me if I called him adorable publicly. "Thank you." I say as I lean in to him, giving him a soft kiss.

After the kiss, I scoot over resting my elbows on his bare chest. "What are your plans for the day, birthday girl?" He asks me as he looks down at me, running both his hands over my shoulders, eventually resting on my clothed lower back.

"Not sure after you leave, probably have lunch with my family or something." I say casually.

"Well whatever you do, just make sure to make time for me.. I'm calling dibs after dark." He winks at me, creating a blush on my face.

"Why wouldn't I make time for you? You're my ticket into the concert tonight." I say playfully and Weston grins at me, making my heart melt.

Weston's eyes travel around my face, "Are you excited?" He asks with an almost dreamy state. With the look on his face, I couldn't help but kiss him again. But this time, with a little more love and desire. Weston responds with the same passion. "I'll take that as a yes." Weston says after the kiss, looking slightly caught off guard.

"A hell yes." I correct him, pushing myself up. As I sit up, I hold out my arms, wiggling my fingers and slightly pouting at Weston. He gets the message and grabs my hands and I pull him up, the sheets falling into his lap so I get a clear view of his naked chest. "So what are you making me for breakfast?" I ask him.

Weston has a crooked grin as he says, "Whatever you want." He says as he pulls my hands towards him, crashing my lips onto his. I guess, we both can't get enough of each other this morning, it was perfectly fine to me. I had no problem kissing Weston all day, but then he pulls back. "Sorry sweetheart, but nothing comes in 'Weston James' flavor."

I roll my eyes at his cocky comment as he slips out of my bed to walk to the kitchen area. As he walks, I admire the features of his broad shoulders and strong back muscles. Oddly enough, I found his shoulders to be one of the most attractive features about Weston. I love when he wrapped his arms around me, and I love wrapping my arms around his shoulders. I love the way he carries himself with them. "Cods?"

I snap out of my admiration, "Blackberry pancakes, please." I say with a small smile as he turns to look at me with a salute, making me roll my eyes at him.