I never thought an anxiety attack could be the best thing to happen to me.
Do not read without reading part 1 first, you won't understand half of it if you do.
I had succesfully sneaked out of bed, managed to get downstairs with Piper without a sound and made pancakes as silent as possible.
If that includes not waking Ashton up, I'm not sure. But I guess I'll find out now.
I had made Piper sit and stay in the hallway because she likes to just jump on bed immediately and jump on him untill he wakes up.
That would not be a nice wake up call on your birthday. I went into the bedroom silently and put the pancakes and freshly made orange juice down on the small table against the wall before sneaking back into bed.
"Goodmorning birthday boy." I said softly and he let out a grunt and pulled the covers over his face. "It's 11am, it's time to wake up." I laughed softly as I pulled the covers off his face before kissing his cheeck but he was refusing to open his eyes and wake up. Except for a little bit of light shining through the curtains, it was all dark but I could see the grin on his face. "If you don't want to wake up, I might have to eat all the pancakes myself."
"So that's the burning smell." He said and his voice was deep and raspy and fuck I love him.
"I didn't burn any so you're lying. My cooking skills have actually improved."
"I know baby, I'm just messing with you." He said with a small smile as he turned around to face me. I placed my hand on the side of his face gently before placing a soft kiss on his lips. "You are amazing, you know that right?"
"Hmm I know." I got back out of the bed and pulled the curtains open while he called Piper before giving him the plate with pancakes.
"These are actually amazing. And unlike last year, you were actually able not to wake me up." He said with a smile, the pancakes went in quickly and we just enjoyed eachothers presence while eating.
"So your mom called and they are landing here sunday at 7am, they will go to their hotel first, have breakfast and then come see us for lunch."
"That's great because if we're going to go out with Julia on saturday, no way I will be up before 11 on sunday." He replied and we both laughed.
"I thought so too so I was relieved when she said we'd just meet up for lunch." I looked at him with a smile and he seemed happy. "So how does it feel to be 26?"
"Old." He replied with a grin and I elbowed him lightly. "You're turning 27 soon."
"I know. I'm getting so old." I said with a sigh. "Will you still love me when I'm grey, old and wrinkly?"
"I will still love you without a doubt." He said all adorable and happy. He placed a soft peck on my lips and I looked at him with a happy smile.
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SamanthaE: Happy birthday to my best friend, my superhero and the love of my life. ❤️
