Give Me Love//H.S

26

His Birthday? He's upset about that? I got up and looked down to him. His eyes never leaving mine.

"Why are you bummed out about your Birthday"? I asked.

He shrugged his shoulders and stood up. Walking up the steps. Once we were in the kitchen he pulled the wine out of the fridge.

"I'm just not a Birthday person". He said pouring two glasses.

"Your birth is something to celebrate". I smiled but he shook his head.

"Don't make a big deal about this please. Its just a normal day". He said.

I couldn't believe the words coming out of his mouth. I know for a fact that if it was my Birthday he would make a big deal about it.

"Well can I at least say Happy Birthday"? I asked.

He chuckled and looked down at me, taking a sip of his wine.

"You just showed me a happy Birthday downstairs in the shower". He chuckled.

I shook my head and walked off. He followed me into the living room and up to my room.

"Are you mad"? He asked.

I shook my head. I turned to him and gave him a light kiss.

"No. I just don't know why you hate your Birthday so much. Is it because you are getting old"? I giggled.

He rolled his eyes and sat on my bed.

"No, and I'm not that old. I'm Twenty-five". He smiled.

Wow I didn't even know his age.

"Well even if you like it or not I'm making you a cake". I said.

He smiled and gave me a light peck.

"Not at midnight". He said laying down.

"That's my bed Mr. Styles". I smiled.

He patted his stomach for me to lay on him. Maybe it was my time to be weird about things. I mean it's nothing like being weird about a Birthday.

I decided to play a little game. Or how others say a compromise. If he lets me plan a birthday party I'll sleep with him. If not I'll just sleep here.

"You have your bed". I said crossing my arms.

"You don't want to sleep in my bed"? He asked me.

I giggled and shook my head. My time to be complicated. He must have caught on because he was acting differently. He slowly took his shorts off and laid there in just boxers. He was already shirtless.

"No. Don't do that". I said sitting at my desk.

He kept his gaze on me as his hand went inside of his boxers. He was touching himself to see what I would do. I attempted to keep my eyes on his but I kept looking at his hand.

"So you don't want to sleep with me"? He asked.

I swallowed hard and shook my head.

"Are we going to celebrate your birthday"? I asked.

He shook his head and leaned back against the headboard.

I squeezed my legs tighter as he moved his hand faster. With a small, throaty groan he pulled his hand out and sat up. Showing his half of a hard on. I looked away as he walked over to me and kissed my forehead.

"Well you can sit up here and think about toying with me. I'll be down in my room celebrating my birthday my way". He said placing his finger to my mouth. When I licked his fingers he pulled away and walked off.

I stayed still. How did my plan backfire? He played my plan on me. I groaned and slammed my door. I walked over to my dresser and searched through it. I had something in here I bought for me a while back. I was going to surprise him on his birthday anyways. I pulled out the black bra and panties set and the robe it came with. I quickly changed into it and fixed my hair. I took a glance in the mirror and decided it was the best I could do. I walked downstairs and once I made it to his door I opened it. His lights were off completely. That's all I need to do is embarrass myself and fall down twelve steps. I slowly walked down. If he wouldn't have coughed I would have assumed he left. When I made it down I tried to remember where things were so I wouldn't run into it. He was sitting up by his window with a cigarette in his hand.

"Still not celebrating it". He chuckled.

I rolled my eyes and walked over to him. He got down from the window and laid down. I now started to panic about my outfit. I look and feel like shit. But I was lucky it was dark.

"I'm trying to celebrate my way because you didn't want me near you". He said reaching out for me. I giggled and grabbed his hand.

"Fine. We can celebrate your way". I smiled.

His hands rested on my hips and he felt around.

"Oh yes. Happy Birthday to me. But sad news. This is going to get ripped off". He said and he did exactly that.