"Happy birthday to you..." Harry sang softly as he walked in their shared hotel bedroom, Siena's eyes fluttered open as she woke up to the sound of her boyfriend singing. She let out a groan as she pulls the duvet over her head, as she light was too bright for her eyes right now.
Harry chuckles at that, sitting on Siena's side of the bed; pushing the duvet away from her face softly, wanting to see her face and her bright blue eyes which he adored looking at.
"Happy birthday, sweetheart." He presses a kiss on his girlfriend's forehead. "Twenty-four, today!" He cheers, not being too loud as she had just woken up and not by herself so getting up would take a little longer.
"I'm getting old." She sighs now, sitting up a little bit more. Harry scoffs at that, as he's twenty-seven. "Oh yeah sorry, you're the old one." Siena jokes, bringing the duvet up to her mouth to hide her little chuckle.
"Now you're just being rude." He gasps, pushing the duvet completely off of her as it falls on the ground, putting his hands on both of her cheeks as he sits on her lap, attacking her with kisses. Siena's laugh filling the room, her hands on his chest pushing him away - also not wanting him to stop though.
"Torture." She rolls her eyes, as he pulled away from her. Siena seeing her boyfriend pout - even though she knew it was sarcastically - she immediately wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pushing him down to give him a long lasting kiss. "Thank you for making every year a good birthday."
"It's my pleasure." He grabs her hand in his, taking one of his rings from around his fingers and putting it on her thumb. "One day." Harry kisses his ring on her thumb, letting her know he's in this for the long game. Siena just sat there smiling like a teenager in love. "Happy birthday, my love." He whispers one last time, before they both fell asleep again, holding each other in their arms not wanting to let one another go.
