↳ a/n: thank u so much for the request anon!! i’ve been wanting to write something for our beloved k and i hope this lived up to ur expectations <3 happy birthday k !
↳ warnings: none ! just pure fluff :’)
”what are you doing awake this early?”
with your boyfriends arms suddenly sneaking around your waist and his head nuzzling into the crock of your neck, you couldn’t help but jump at his sudden presence.
“it’s 9 in the morning, k.” you had made sure that your boyfriend was still fast asleep when you climbed out of bed, tip-toeing out of your shared bedroom to make him some breakfast.
it was his birthday after all, and cooking some breakfast for him was the least you could do for the caring boy you had the honor of calling your significant other.
but with your boyfriend now standing behind you in the kitchen, it seems like you weren’t as discreet as you had originally thought.
“on my only day off, i might add,” he mumbled into your hair, still drowsy and his voice still somewhat raspy from just waking up.
“it’s also your birthday, i might add.”
a chuckle was heard from the boy standing behind you, slowly rocking your body back and forth. “is that my birthday present, hm? you waking up early?”
a gasp left your lips as you spun around, playfully hitting him in the shoulder. “i was going to make you some breakfast and bring it to you, but i guess i’ll just eat it myself.”
a smile formed on his lips, the smile you loved so dearly, as he pulled you even closer. you scanned the boy standing in front of you, his hair still messy and pieces of hair falling onto his forehead; fighting to keep his eyes open. you couldn’t help but smile at the sight in front of you.
“well, since you made it, i guess i can still eat it.” he let out, a playful smile still plastered on his lips. rolling your eyes, you ran your fingers through his hair, letting you see his eyes. you hummed in response as he leaned down, pressing his lips against yours; smiling into the kiss.
you wrapped your arms around his neck, playing with the hair covering his neck as you pecked his lips. he placed his forehead against your own, a smile still plastered on his lips. “thank you baby, for making me breakfast.” he let out, his hands placed firmly on your hips.
“i haven’t even said happy birthday yet and you’re already thanking me.” you chuckled, cupping one of his checks; using your thumb to gently stroke it. he just chuckled in response, pressing his lips against your forehead.
“how about instead of wishing me happy birthday, you can just go back to bed with me?” he mumbled against your forehead, his eyes closed; still not fully awake. you looked up at him, raising your eyebrows.
“what about the pancakes i made?” you asked as you turned around, your eyes landing on the plate of pancakes you had just finished cooking.
before you could even react, you felt him throw his arm around your waist; only to spin your around once again. “we’ll just heat them up later,” he let out, pouting as he spoke. you stared at him for a moment, a sigh escaping your lips. “how can i say no to the birthday boy?”
a big smile replaced the pout he had just worn on his lips, pulling you into a tight hug. you let out a chuckle against his chest, wrapping your arms around his figure.
