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Bart wakes up to the feeling of arms wrapped tightly around his waist and lips sliding wetly against his neck.

"Mm...what are you doing?" the redhead mumbles sleepily, grateful that Jaime had thought to pull the curtains closed the night prior.

"Nothing. What are you doing?" the Mexican states with a small smile, his voice rough from sleep.

"Nothing." Bart sighs contently when the lips move up to suckle his earlobe and the hand slide over to rub his thigh gently.

"Happy Birthday, Future Boy." Jaime whispers lovingly.

"Hm...I get it now." Bart chuckles and squirms when Jaime's hand squeezes.

"Fifteen...wow." Jaime mumbles before chuckling. "You're so old."

"You're two years older that me!" Bart states before turning to face his boyfriend.

"So?"

"So." Bart mocks and smiles happily.

"I can't believe I've known you for over a year." Jaime sighs.

"We've been dating for ten months."

"Four." Jaime corrects sternly.

"Ten."

"Four."

"We didn't start over after you went on mode, Jaime." Bart states seriously.

"Yes we did."

"Jaime. Please?" Bart pouts and smiles slightly when he watches his boyfriend give in and sigh.

"Alright, whatever. What do you want to do today?" Jaime finally asks.

"Nothing. I just want to stay here; with you."

"You're fifteen, Bart. Don't you want to do anything? I mean, we didn't get to celebrate last year."

"I don't want to celebrate, Jaime." Bart mumbles and shifts so that he's laying on his back.

"Why not?" Jaime asks and leans over to hover above the speedster.

"Because...I don't. I just want to stay here." Bart shrugs and reaches up run a hand over Jaime's recently trimmed hair.

The black tufts stick out in random directions, making Jaime's chocolate colored eyes pop.

"In other words, you want me for your birthday?" Jaime asks teasingly.

"In other words, I just want to lay here and do nothing."

"Sorry, Angel. No can do."

"What are you talking about?"

"The team wants you bathed, dressed, and ready to party by noon."

"Why?" Bart groans but smiles when Jaime crawls out of bed with a yawn.

These are the moments Bart loves.

When he and Jaime act naturally around each other and don't even notice.

Like now, when Jaime stretches his arms above his head as he scrunches up his nose before yawning. it's the little things that Bart loves.

"You're starring." Jaime smiles as he walks to his closet.

"Sorry." Bart blushes.

"You using my clothes?" Jaime asks as he peels off his T-shirt to reveal the smooth and toned skin underneath.

"MM-hm." Bart mumbles as he allows his eyes to trail over his boyfriend's body.

"Navy sweater?" Jaime asks softly.

"And your Levis." Bart nods.

"You're using my shoes too?"

"Your classics?"

"Alright." Jaime chuckles and pulls everything out in one movement.

"Thanks." Bart rewards Jaime with a peck and blushes when he receives a nip in return.

"I'll be in the shower, feel free to join." Jaime chuckles when Bart throws a pillow at him with tinted cheeks.

... ...

When they wander into the cave, Bart has to keep himself from running into the living room with a wide grin. He doesn't want to admit it, but he's happy that everyone remembered his birthday. No one ever had before.

"You're vibrating." Jaime chuckles and wraps an arm around Bart's waist.

"Sorry."

"Don't apologize." Jaime chuckles again.

"I'm excited."

"Good." Jaime smiles as they walk into the living room.

"SURPRISE!" the out-of-tune chorus filters through the room as the lights are flicked on to reveal their friends...along with a table stacked with foil wrapped boxes and a rather large cake.

"Thanks, guys." Bart chuckles when he's pulled away from Jaime and into the crowd.

"Present time!" Garfield cheers as Bart's pushes down into a chair and handed a large blue box.

"It's from Nightwing." Tim informs with a small smile.

"I kind of figured."

Jaime watches Bart open box after box, envelope after envelope, and he's happy that with every gift Bart seems to smile wider.

"Your turn Jaime." Garfield states with a smile.

"Uh...I forgot it at home." Jaime mumbles softly as blushes at the sound of groans and teasing comments.

"It's okay, Jaime." Bart chuckles and stand to peck the tanned boy on the cheek.

"I'm sorry."

"No worries."

"Cake!" M'gann cheers with a smile.

... ...

It takes longer than Jaime would have expected, but eventually he and Bart make their way out onto the beach.

"It's so pretty." Bart sighs as he looks up at the stars.

"Yeah..." Jaime agrees with a smile.

"Jaime?"

"Hm?"

"This has been the greatest day...in a while."

"Not the greatest day of your life?" Jaime asks with a raised eyebrow.

"Nope." Bart states.

"What's the best day of your life...so far?"

"...um...our first date." Bart states with pink cheeks.

"Seriously?" Jaime asks in shock, remembering the night.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because...it was the night I knew that whatever we had was real."

"Really?"

"Yes." Bart laughs.

"God, You're too good for me." Jaime mumbles before pulling the younger male close for a kiss.

"What's that?" Bart frowns when his hands graze a small bulge in Jaime's Jacket pocket.

"Why don't you find out?" Jaime whispers softly.

Bart complies and pulls out the mysterious object only to drop it on the sand with a gasp.

"What?" Jaime asks with a frown.

"N-nothing, just not what I was expecting." Bart clears his throat and bends to grab the small black velvet box.

"Open it." Jaime encourages with a chuckle.

Bart obeys and clamps a hand over his mouth to keep In the girlish squeal he wants to let out.

"What-" He's interrupted when Jaime holds out a clenched fist. "Oh..." Bart chokes on his words as he looks at the matching chain linked bracelets. Blue's bracelet was tinted a blood red, where Bart's was a dark blue that matched his boyfriend's armor perfectly.

"I found them at this jewelry shop near my school. I couldn't just leave them." Jaime explains with a small smile.

"Thank you." Bart states before hugging Jaime tightly.

"Your welcome. Love you." Jaime whispers softly.

"I love you too."

"Don't cry, Angel." Jaime mumbles when he feels the drops on his neck.

"They're tears of joy; I promise."

Jaime Reyes...you've done an excellent job at keeping The Impulse Happy

Jaime feels himself stiffen at the rare sound of the Scarab voicing its thoughts.

"Thanks..." Jaime whispers and sighs contently when he receives a kiss form Bart.

Now, the future fic will be going up soon. And it will take a little focus off of this story, but not much; there will always be inspiration on Tumblr.

However, The future fic is going to be something that you guys get a lot of say in.

This chapter's voting thing!

Should Jaime and Bart adopt:

1) One boy

2) Identical Twin boys

3) Fraternal Twin boys

4) Two different aged boys (two years apart in age)

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