Birthday {Jack x Reader}

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Our Irish Meme Guy is 30 years old today!!!! This is a little special for his birthday.

(Y/n) P.O.V.

Cookie cake in the fridge? Check. Coffee? Check. Presents ready? Check. Jack? Negatory. Today is Jacks birthday, and I'm determined to make it the best possible. I rush to our shared bedroom, with a plate of food for breakfast, where Jack lays spread out on the bed. I set the plate on the nightstand, and boop his nose. "Jaaaaack." I coo. He stirs slightly. I ruffle his hair, laughing, then kiss his lips. His eyes flutter open. "I brought you breakfast in bed. Happy birthday babe." I say. "Awww, thank you!" He says excitedly. I hand him the plate, then cuddle on the bed next to him. "I have the day planned to make today perfect. But it's not on a time schedule, so don't rush." I announce proudly. "Aw, (Y/n), you-" "Cut the 'you didn't have to' crap. You love it, and you know it." He smiles, kissing my temple. "How'd I end up with someone as perfect as you for a girlfriend?" I shrug. "Lucky?" He laughs, finishing his food.

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The first thing I planned was ice skate. I remember that a few months ago he told me he didn't know how, so I was gonna teach him. I know of a lake that freezes every winter, and the February weather is perfect for it. I love going ice skating there, and not many people skate there. "Dress for warmth." I remind, wrapping a gray scarf around him. "I'm not a child." He whines like a child. "No, you're a thirty year old man who acts like a child." I tease. He flicks the earmuffs I have on playfully. "Come on, Jack." I drive us over to the wooded area where the lake is. There's a light drift of snow falling, creating beautiful scenery. "It's gorgeous here, (Y/n)." Jack notes. "It is...l but we're here to skate." I excitedly open the door. He climbs out after me. "Skate? As in ice skate?" He ask. I nod enthusiastically. "Yup, I'm going to teach you."

After spending ten minutes explaining how to get the skates on properly, we get out on the ice. There are three other people here, but the lake is a decent size, so we have privacy for the most part. Jack wobbles on the ice. I chuckle, holding him up. "Easy, easy. I got you. Quick and light." I move along backwards, holding him so he can skate forward. He wobbled still, but I keep a hold on him. He laughs as he finally can skate straight without wobbling. "Okay, you ready for me to let go?" "I don't know, but the birthday boy is gonna try." He jokes. I laugh, and let him go. Immediately he loses balance, but is able to catch himself. "You're doing surprisingly well, to be honest." He gives me that award winning smile that always makes my stomach erupt into butterflies. "Well, I have an amazing teacher." We skate around together, holding hands for a little while. Until the dumbass that I love decides it's a good idea to do a figure eight. He tries, and fails. I go to catch him, but I end up falling with him. I land on top of him, laughing. "It's not a true lesson till you fall on your ass." I laugh out. I kiss his lips before getting help, helping him.

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After getting lunch at his favorite restaurant, I take him to a park to play in the snow. I know he works really hard for YouTube, and needs something to just let loose a little. The snow had continued to fall, making more snow for us. I haven't told him my intentions , so you can imagine his surprise when I threw a snowball at him during our walk. "Oof- the fook?" He turns to face me, where I'm already making another snowball. "Oh, it's on!" We each rush in different directions. I build a shabby looking fort, and new ammo. "Face defeat, Jack, I always win snowball wars." I shout at him. "Never!" We get a few weird looks from passerby's, others, presumably fans, take pictures or record the exchange. I ignore them for now. No distractions. I take the first hit, throwing it at him as he pops up to shoot. I giggle as he falls backwards in the snow. "Take the L." I shout to him. "Noooooo!" He both jump over our forts with snowballs.

I give a war cry as I throw a snowball at him. "Get better." I tease. In my blind victory stance, he take the opportunity to throw a snowball at me. I fall on my back, laughing. "I'm down, oh I'm dead. Avenge me!" I shout the fans nearby. The immediately take the hint, and drop their phones to make snowballs. Confused, Jack looks towards where I was looking. His eyes widen in fear as he relIes what's happening, and he retreats to his fort. He slides behind it, but that doesn't stop the barrage I have sent on him. "No fair!" He calls as he's pelted with snowballs. I laugh at his misfortune. "I said I always win." I remind, throwing on last snowball. "I yield!" He shouts, making us all drop our snow. I high five the people who helped. "Good job, guys." Jack and I take a few pictures with the people, the spend a little bit of time building a snowman.

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Once we get home, I set everything up for hot chocolate. "Thank you so much for today, (Y/n). I'm real lucky to have you in my life. I love you." I smile at him lovingly. "I love you too." I kiss his lips passionately. "Wait, present and cake!" He chuckles as I rush from the room. I come back to the kitchen with the wrapped present. "I also have cookie cake in the fridge." He gets a hilarious look on his face. "Gimme!" I laugh, pulling it from the fridge. "Here. Happy birthday." I light a candle in the middle. He blows it out. "What did you wish for?" I ask. "I can't tell you, or it won't come true." He replies. "Oh come on." I plead. He laughs. "I wished that you'd be here forever." I hug him. "I'm not going anywhere." I promise.

We eat the cookie cake, then I give him his presents. I gave him a few new games, one of those random products form those infomercial he watches on his channel, and something for me to wear and him to enjoy ;) His face was so red I told him he is official a tomato instead of a potato. I make us a light dinner, then we cuddle on the couch to watch his favorite movie. Once it's over, we test out one of his gifts ;)

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