Short Stories

3.) Happy Birthday!

Just to give a warning to all of the people reading, this chapter is pretty long. Sorry for that, I had to get really into the date for it to actually work out right. Anyways, I hope you enjoy.  ☻

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3.)  Happy Birthday!

"So... I heard a certain date was coming up..." Dallas—my boyfriend—says with a smile and I blush.

"Shut up..." I murmur and hide my face from him but he moves my hand, staring into my eyes.

We're lying down in a field close to his house; the sun is bright and the sky is cloudless. The bright blue color almost seems unrealistic by how clear it is.

"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are, birthday boy?" He asks, staring at me like I'm a dream to him.

The expression of love soon makes my face heat up as I look up at the sky, but it doesn't take a genius to know he's still staring at me. "Don't call me that... and yes, you have."

He gently caresses my cheek and I look over at him, seeing his blue eyes full of devotion. "You know I'll always love you, right?" He asks and I hesitate before nodding.

"Of course, I'll always love you too." I say and look away, feeling nervous again.

"You don't have to be uncomfortable around me... I know you adore me." He teases and I pout.

"Do you adore me?" I ask quietly and he chuckles, kissing me on my cheek.

"I adore you to the moon and back. And I love you... even when you slap me in your sleep."

I laugh and cover my eyes. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to..." I groan and he nestles his head into my neck.

"I know..." He murmurs and we both stare up at the sky, I bite my lip while he just smirks.

"You get your revenge though, when you accidentally kick me all the time." I say and he laughs with me, brushing his hand through my hair.

He kisses me on the lips and we sit there and make-out, enjoying the birds chirping happily and the wind blowing calmly. We pull away after a little bit and I snuggle into his side while his arm protectively goes around me.

"So, birthday boy... What do you want to do on your birthday?" He asks me and I bite my lip nervously.

I look into his eyes, continuing to bite my lip. Should... Should I ask him?

"I... I want to give myself to you..." I whisper and his smile falters slightly.

"Are you sure? You don't have to... You know I'll wait. I love you, so you don't have to do this if you don't want to." He says and I nod.

"Yeah, yeah... I want to do it. I know we're both young but... I want you. I want all of you. We've been dating for almost a year, we don't have to wait any longer..." I say while biting my lip. "I mean... if you want to. You... We can wait if you want..."

"No, of course I want to, Cristian. Of course I do. It's just, you are pretty young... 15 years old is young."

"Yeah, but I'd be 16 when we'd do it, Dallas. It'll be on my birthday so I'll be 16 when I lose my virginity, and it won't be that young. Besides, when did you lose your virginity? You're what, 19 now? We just met a year ago, go ahead and say that your good looks didn't attract anyone else to you." I dare him and raise my eyebrows, making him pout.

"Don't be jealous, Crissy." He teases and I playfully smack his shoulder.

"Don't call me that. Besides... I'm not jealous."