You wake up to someone quietly singing "Happy Birthday to you" in your ear. You groan in your sleep.
"Phil,I told you not to wake me up early." I mumbled, still half asleep.
"Sorry Y/N, I couldn't help it…"
You open your eyes to see Phil laying next to you wearing a hat with "Happy Birthday" on it. He straps one onto your head too. You get out of bed and go into the kitchen too see a ready made cooked breakfast for you.
"Aw, Phil, did you do this?" You ask.
"Yes I did." He says as he hugs your waist from behind.
You turn around and kiss him on the cheek.
"Thank you!" You reply happily.
While you're on the sofa eating breakfast, out of the corner of your eye, you see Phil watching you and smiling, he watches every move you make, how you take a sip of water after every couple of mouthfuls, how you laugh really embarrassingly at the TV but he thinks it's cute.
After breakfast he's holding your hands and talking to you.
"What do you want to do today? We can either go out and have some fun, or stay here and watch Buffy all day eating ice cream…" Phil asks.
"Definitely ice cream and Buffy!" You reply.
You end up cuddling on the sofa all day watching Buffy and eating Ben and Jerry's.
"This is the best birthday ever!" You say to Phil happily.
"No problem." He smiles and gives you a kiss.