Bf - You give him your present

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This imagines is the extension of "BF - Your birthday present for him."

your pov,

"And done," I whispered under my breath as I placed the banner saying "happy birthday my love" on the wall. I smiled with my creation. Maybe helping your mom with decorating was useful.

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I woke up at six in the morning because I can't sleep from excitement. I'm done cooking breakfast, done decorating, done preparing the gift I made last week and now it's time to wake him up. 

"Babe wake up," I shook him a little. He didn't move an inch. I stradled his waist and pamper him with kisses until he wakes up.

"Hmmm," he tried to shake me off but I sat still. "Five more minutes."

"It's eight already, come on stand up," I grind my you know against his buddy. He groaned a little.

"What are you doing?" He finally opened his eyes and looked at me with eyes squinted.

"Waking you up?" I smiled awkwardly. 

"Happy birthday love," I added, changing the topic.

"Oh right it's my birthday," I giggled. "Thank you love now will you please get away from my body before I do something to you?"

My eyes widened.

I got off from his lap and stood up next to his side of the bed. "Come here I have a surprise for you."

I drag him down the stairs to the kitchen.

His eyes widened, jaw falling with an 'o' shape, admiring the creation of mine.

"Surprise! I hope you like it."

"I love it, it's beautiful."

I hold his hand, fingers intertwined, and led him to the table. Being a gentleman he is, he pulled the chair for me to sit and went to the counter to get the food. "Hey today's your birthday I should be doing that."

"Exactly it's my birthday and you did all of this so consider it as a thank you," he said placing the plate in from of me and his.

"Crap! I almost forgot, wait here babe," I sprinted towards the guest room to get the box I made for him.

His pov,

She stood up and sprinted upstairs. After a minute I heart loud footsteps descending down the stairs. She was holding a big black box.

She smiled at me. "Happy birthday," she said handing me the box. "Open it."

I slowly pulled the lid of the box and the four sides fell down. Pictures of me as a kid were the first thing I saw. I looked at her, tears forming on my eyes. "Thank you this is beautiful."

"There's a box in the middle, open it," I did as she says. I opened it and there comes a watch, a beautiful watch with her and my name.

"Thank you so much," I kissed her cheeks. "You have no idea how much happiness you gave me."

After eating we spent our morning together looking at the photos.

"Where did you get these pictures?" I aksed while we sat on the couch, arms wrapped around her shoulder. "These are embarrassing."

She laughed while I blushed. "I went to you parent's house, picked them myself."

She kept teasing me with these pictures. She looks so cute laughing.  If my birthdays are always like this, I'm more than happy.

"Thank you," I expressed.

"You're always welcome, happy birthday."

Sorry this is a bit late but here you go. I hope you like it😁.

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