Credits to @bradleybearsimpson on tumblr, this is there story.
Today is the day, it's your birthday. You've decided not to do anything big, just meeting up with your family and friends. The only thing that really bothers you is the fact that Brad can't be with you right now as he is on a big world tour right now.
After you had lunch with your family you meet up with some of your closest friends to go bowling and it wouldn't be a proper birthday without the embarrassing 'Let's-sing-Happy-Birthday-to-her-in-public'- thing. You couldn't help but blush when they started singing, but it's a tradition for you. You spend the whole day with them and you really enjoyed it. So much that you nearly forget that Brad wasn't here.
"I know, we've already gave you gifts, but we decided to give you the best one at the end", one of your friends winks and you stare at them in confusion. "What do you mean?"
In the next moment you feel two arms wrap around your waist and you immediately recognize person by his scent. This can't be true. You turn around and face his beloved face. "Brad!", you exclaim loudly and fall into his arms as he laughs happily. "I can't believe you're here!", you say in disbelief. "Happy Birthday, love!" You snuggle into him like you're afraid to let go off him. "So, you like the surprise?", he asks with his sweet voice and you detach yourself from him to put your hands on his cheeks.
"Of course I like it!" You show your happiness by pressing your lips on his. How you've missed this feeling. "I love you so much", you whisper against his lips and give him another peck. "I love you, princess", he replies and hugs you tightly again."If you're ok with it, I would like to take (Y/N) elsewhere", he looks at your friends and naturally they approve of his idea.
"How has your day been so far?", he asks you leave the bowling center and intertwine your fingers. "It's been so fun, but you made it even better", you admit happily and he can't help but smile at your reaction. "I'm glad about that, but I think I can make it even better!" You look at him surprisingly. How is he supposed to make it even better?
The two of you drive in his car through the city of London and you question yourself what he could be up to. As you stop you find yourself in the middle of a field - no people, nothing. "Brad, what are-", you get cut off as you hear something pop. You flinch for a second before you look up to the sky, realizing that there are fireworks being shot and "Happy Birthday, (Y/N)" is being displayed. "You did not do this!" You couldn't believe your eyes but he just shrugs. "I did!", he confirms with a smirk on his face.
"You are so extra, but I love you!", you laugh and wrap your arms around his neck while his arms sneak around your waist. "Happy Birthday", he repeats and presses his lips on your forehead.
