Baby ♡ (jylan)

Happy Birthday, Baby Boy (Part 2) ♡

hi. i'm back. my exams are pretty much over. so yeah. i should be writing more soon. much love. :)
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* Dylan's POV *

Home , 7am

I just finished messaging everyone in the group chat. Only a couple of people cancelled. Mostly everyone can still make it. Thank goodness.

I carefully move from underneath Jackson and out of the bed. I would never want to rudely wake up my baby. Especially on a day like today.

I throw on some grey sweatpants and head into the kitchen. Time to make my boy's birthday breakfast.

I reach up and into the cabinet where Jackson put the cook book that we got from a fan.

Hmm...an egg omelette or blueberry pancakes? Eh. I'll do both. It's his day after all.

I stand the cookbook against the coffee pot and grab a pan and the ingredients.

*time skip hehe sorry*

Home , 8:30 am

I just finished up Jackson's breakfast. And guess what? I didn't burn the house down!

Jackson still isn't up yet. I wanna let him sleep, but at the same time, I have the whole day planned out. Especially since Bryce, Tayler, Joey, and Dev will be here soon.

I walk into the bedroom and see my perfect, gorgeous angel laying there ; still fast asleep.

I walk over to the bed and kneel down on the floor. I soothe his back very gently.

"Baby boy," I whisper. "Time to get up."
His eyes start to flutter open and he rubs them.
Once they're fully open he wraps his arms around me and pulls me into his neck.
I chuckle and kiss his bare shoulder.

"Happy birthday, cutie," I say.
He pulls away from the hug and presses his warm, pillow-like soft lips onto mine.
I give him little smooches and he smiles.
"Thank you, baby," he finally replies, pulling away from the kiss.

I kiss his cheek and stand up again.
"Come on, babe. I have a surprise for you," I say. I hold out my hand so that he can grab it.

After a few seconds of stretching, he finally stands up.
He wraps his arms around me and pulls me into a bear hug.
I give him little feather kisses on his cheek and hug him.
I soothe down his back and give both his butt cheeks a little squeeze.
He holds onto me tighter and stands on his tippy toes.
I kiss his shoulder and pull away.

He grabs a pair of baby pink sweatpants and throws them on.
"You ready, beautiful?" I ask, before covering his eyes with a black bandana.
He nods, biting his lower lip and smiling.
I tie it in the back and guide him into the kitchen.

When we make it in, I untie the bandana and take it off him.
He gasps and his jaw drops.
He turns to me.
"Babe...you did this for me?" he asks, in disbelief.
I smile, shrugging. "It is your birthday, right?"
He throws his arms around me. "Thank you baby! Thank you!"
I hug him and kiss his cheek.
After a while of kissing and hugging we finally sit down at the table and eat.
I did a pretty good job..if I do say so myself.

My baby's birthday breakfast was a success!
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