August 8. A day marked as one of the most special days of the month, and one of the biggest milestones of this year. Well at least for Shawn, and his family, friends, and fans alike. Today wasn't just his birthday, it was another year of being a great talented man. Of course how does a well known musician like him celebrate such a special day?
Shawn woke up from his slumber, expecting to have you in his arms, but sadly all he got crumpled up white sheets. He groggily got up from the bed, and went through his morning routine, before heading down to the kitchen to see you. "Something smells good...really good." he whispered to himself. Shawn took the time to make out the scent of the warm sweet bread, and hints of chocolate, while also taking in the sounds of you singing sorry by Justin Bieber.
"I believe that's the wrong Canadian." Shawn speaks out as he wrapped his large arms around your tiny waist. "But I see you're making chocolate chip muffins, so I'll forgive you just this once."
"You were supposed to stay in bed. This breakfast was supposed to be a birthday surprise." you whined.
"I'm sorry babe, how about I just go back upstairs and pretend I saw nothing." he chuckled, placing his hands up to show he was guilty.
You stared at him in awe as you shook you're head. "No, it's fine. Im pretty sure you've got plenty more surprises to come tonight at the party...But happy birthday my love." You tilted your head up and went up to your tip toes to place a quick kiss on his jaw, only to be pulled back by him.
"That's all the birthday boy gets?" he asked as he brought you closer, leaning down for a proper kiss.
"So 21, huh?" you ask pulling away. "Man, you're so old."
"Looks whose talking, Miss 2 years older." he laughed kissing the top of your head. "Come on let's get this place ready for tonight."
*LATER*
Shawn's birthday party was a complete hit with all his friends and family. Everyone was seen having a grand time, and seeing Shawn's face as he hung out with everyone made it worthwhile. Drinking games, laughter, and non stop dancing ensued within the apartment. While everything at the moment was loud and festive inside, Shawn gestured for you to come out to the porch where it was just the two of you. The New York lights were shining in the dark sky, as you and Shawn leaned over the railing to watch in awe.
"Wow, you'd think living in such a nice place, you'd get used to this view?" Shawn breathed out.
"Well, I mean you're the one that's always on tour." you joked as Shawn rolled his eyes and playfully shoved your shoulders.
"Hey, Shawn?" you asked, turning towards him.
"Hmm?"
"What do you want for your birthday?"
He looked at you in confusion, as the day was coming to a close. "You know people usually ask this question before the birthday starts, not when it ends?"
"I know, but I just wondered...If you could have anything in the world for your birthday, what would it be?"Shawn looked down, as he let out a small laugh. "What's so funny?"
He shook his head as he turned toward you, "Y/N, theres nothing else in this world that I could possibly want. I have the best family, the best friends, the best fans, the best job, and most importantly you. I got to spend my birthday with the people I love. Having you guys all here in one place, is the best gift of all. I couldn't ask for anything better on my birthday."
A/n
I know this one was a little short but..... idc. Anyways happy belated birthday Shawn. Thanks for being so damn amazing. Wishing you another year full of love and success that you truly deserve.
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