This love could be bad 4 us

"Wake up!"

You groggily opened your eyes and saw Ethan above you, his blue hair almost blinding in the morning light.

"Happy birthday sweetheart!" He says and then places a gentle kiss on your forehead. You mumbled a thanks and closed your eyes again.

"No, sleepyhead, wake up! We have stuff to do."

"Five more minutes," you groaned, rolling over.

"Fine," Ethan reluctantly agreed, "I'm making breakfast."

He marches out of the bedroom leaving you in peace. After a few minutes you were awoken to the smell of pancakes. You slip out of bed and stumble into the kitchen.

"I smell food," you said, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes.

"Do I get a good morning first?" Ethan replies, raising an eyebrow.

"Good morning, Ethan."

"That's better. Now you can have breakfast," he says, placing a stack of pancakes on the table. You start devouring the stack until you couldn't even think about eating another bite. When you both had finished eating Ethan takes your hand and looks you dead in the eye.

"We're going out and having fun for your birthday because I want to spoil you," he says with a very serious look. You can't help but laugh and soon he's laughing too.

You quickly get dressed and meet Ethan at the car. He opened the car door for you (which you always found super romantic and sweet).

"So where are we going?" You asked, buckling up.

"All of your favourite places."

First stop was the Mini Golf course. One you played at when you were a kid. It surprised you that it was still there after all these years.

You actually felt like a kid playing with your tiny putter and a bright pink ball. Ethan obviously had a vibrant blue ball but that's not important.

After Ethan let you win you got back into the car and went on your way to the next stop. Which happened to be the local park.

It reminded you of all the times you used to play ukulele with Ethan on the bench by the swings. Ethan dragged you along to the swings and you enjoyed the breeze flying through your hair.

"One last stop, okay?" Ethan chirps, holding your hand proudly. He's such a child but that's what you love about him.

"Its past lunch time and I'm hungry," you complained, getting into the car once again.

"Don't worry," he says simply.

After fifteen minutes of total starvation you arrived at your favourite ice cream shop.

"Oh my gosh. We haven't had ice cream here in forever!" You exclaimed, getting out of the car in excitement. Ethan let you pick out anything and everything you wanted. You piled ice cream and toppings high on a sugar cone until it was just about toppling over.

"Thank you, Ethan. This was an amazing birthday," you said, hugging him after finishing your ice cream. You probably had sticky hands, but Ethan didn't mind anyway.

"You're welcome sweetheart. Now what do you say to Netflix and chill at home?" He says, winking at you.

"That sounds like a perfect way to end the night," you said, winking back.

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~Kat