Charlie POV
"DEAN, WAKE UP!" I screamed. "5 more minutes" he groaned. "Jeez I can tell you're getting old" he shot me a glare. I put my hand over my mouth giggling. He smirked. "You look cute like that"
"I think I'm gonna be sick again' "The doctor did say you could get a fever, maybe being sick a new thing too" he shurgged.
"But my period late..." I whispered to myself. "What did you say?" "Oh nothing. Come on. I want to do something fun in the house, since you don't wanna go out" "ooh, what kind of fun?" He smirked.
"No, I'm injured. You're injured" "Didn't stop you from doing it in my locker room" "That was before you got hurt, I knew you would be gentle" I smiled brushing his hair back.
"Great no sex on my birthday"
My mouth dropped open. "JONATHAN GOOD!" I playfully rolled my eyes. "Please" he did a puppy look. Oh my god. No Charlie, don't. No. "Oh my god fine" he was about to kiss me. I put my hand over his mouth. "Tonight though" he groaned again
"Come on" I jumped out of bed. Ok. Bad idea. Injured. Forgot. "You're such an idiot" Dean smirked. "I forgot" I groaned bending down.
He got up and lifted me. "What are you doing?" I giggled. "Just being a gentelman" he smiled and carried me downstairs.
"Let me make you breakfast" "Fine by me" he put me down. "It's a one off, I ain't your maid" "You're the only one that cleans the house up" "Because I hate it being a mess"
He smirked at that. "Shut up" I couldn't help but smile whilst saying that.
He sat down on the couch. I decided to make a nice omelette for him. "Dean?" I called him. He came in and sat down. "Ooh that looks good" "Because I made it" He playfully rolled his eyes at that.
"I'm gonna get changed into my lazy clothes" I quickly gave him a peck on the cheek as I jogged up the stairs shoving on the first thing I saw which was a white tank top that shows a little skin with grey jogging bottoms on. As I passed the bathroom my stomach starting turning again. Oh god.. the toilet gonna be my new friend the amount of times my head been down it.
A pair of hands brushed through my hair as it was held up for me. "Do you wanna go to the doctors?" Dean mumbled rubbing my back. "No, I'm just sick in the morning, that's it." He nodded and helped me up. I pulled the flush and quickly brushed my teeth.
"You ok now?" "I'm feeling fine" "C'mere" he pulled me into a hug. "You know our wedding on Christmas?" "Yeah?" "I think I got a surprise for you that day too" "Am I gonna like it?" "Maybe, it depends if I am pr... properly correct" Phew that was a good save. "On?" "You'll see" I smiled.
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"Where's the cake?" "Somewhere" I smiled. "I want cake" he whined. I giggled leaning my head on his shoulder. "But you know what I like more? Is hearing you moan and scream my name" he whispered.
"I'm getting the cake..." I got up. "I knew that would work" He smirked . "Butthead" it was a nice simple chocolate cake but it had a little area created on it in 3D where we first layed eyes on each other.
"Charlie, how did you-" I cut him off. "I can create things with food"
He smiled. "I love it." He got up and kissed me. I smiled looking into his eyes and wiped a bit of chocolate on his nose. "Haha" "h it's on" "I'm so-" I screamed when he lifted me over his shoulder. "Let me go" I laughed. "Nope" "Then I guess we can't have a little fun on the couch" "You're such a tease" "I'm not joking" I smirked.
"Oh we are gonna have a bit of fun" he put me down and kissed me. "Happy Birthday Dean" I smiled. He smiled back and started kissing me where tonight gonna be... blissful.
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IT'S GONE 12AM SO IT'S DEAN AMBROSE'S BIRTHDAY XD ❤
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