"Baby, wake up...

"Tricky....

"Heyyy."

I groan, my eyes squeezing shut as I pull the blankets in further. I don't want to get up, it's too early.

"Tricky, hey."

I finally open my eyes but I glare at the brunette as soon as I can, baring my teeth at him playfully.

"Hey, Babe, no, stop." He says, "It's your birthday, you're 33 today."

My mouth goes back to normal and a smile soon appears after a moment. I waste no time in pulling him close and giggling into his chest.

"Wait, I brought cake." He smiles, shying away from the kisses I'm pressing into his neck.

I watch as he grabs a couple plates of chocolate cake decorated with at least an inch of frosting on top from the bedside table and straddles me, setting them both on my lower waist.

"C'mon, Babe," he smiles, dipping his thumb in the frosting and holding it in front of my mouth.

I quickly suck the finger in, licking away all the frosting and sucking on it until it's completely cleaned.

"Shit, 'Trick," he breathes after a moment.

"Shit is right," I whisper, pressing more frosting along with some cake onto my finger and suck it in my mouth, "It's some good cake."

Brendon laughs at that, "you're too fuckin innocent, I swear to god, Stump."

"Mmm, no, I know what you have in mind," I whisper, sucking another one of his fingers in my mouth, "I like it. So... let's do it."

"Birthday sex?"

"I was thinking about eating this cake, but yeah, that's fine."