7. Giving him presents
You had woken up earlier than Jack. Unfortunately for you that meant trying to distract yourself as you waited for him to wake up, so you could treat him and spoil him with the things you got him.
You looked over at him. The way his hair flopped onto the pillow made your heart skip a beat, and the small smile that played on his face as he dreamed made you swoon.
You got up as lightly as possible, and tip toed out of the room. Jack was a deep sleeper, so it was easy for you to get out of the room.
You looked at the clock. It read 7:37am.
"How can you sleep this late on your birthday?" You wondered, glancing back at the door.
You were in two minds about going in and jumping on him, or just letting him sleep peacefully.
You decided to make some breakfast, throwing some bacon into oven and buttering some bread for later.
You then wondered over to the presents you had set up the night before, questioning if it was enough.
Truth is, you enjoyed other people's birthdays more than your own. You don't know if that was because you don't want them to feel lonely or disappointed on their birthdays or what.
You heard rustling from the bedroom, and quickly made your way over there to see if he had woke up, but he hadn't, and instead was cuddling your pillow.
You had to wake him up, you couldn't resist the urge anymore.
You creeped over to him and placed a kiss on his cheek. A smile erupted on his face as he rolled over and hugged you.
"Happy Birthday Handsome!" You exclaimed.
"Thank you," He mumbled, his breath tickling your neck.
"Do you wanna go and have breakie and open prezzies?" You asked him, as he nodded and let you drag him to the living room.
As the breakfast wasn't done yet, you led him over to the living room table and handed him the first present.
"You didn't need to get me anything, you being here is enough," He smiled at you, ripping off the wrapping paper.
"I know, but you spoil me so I need to do the same. Besides, I like seeing you happy."
After about 10 minutes he had opened all the presents, the pile now stacked on the table.
"Wow, I love all of it baby, thank you so so so much," He told you, giving you a sloppy kiss.
"You're welcome," You giggled, ready to spend the rest of the day celebrating with Jack.
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