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this is my first time writing something like this so if it's bad, oh well
about 2,100 words
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"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" george's best friends shouted as soon as he stepped foot into the kitchen.
"why are you yelling at," george looks to his phone, "9:30 in the morning?"
"because it's your birthday nimrod," sapnap replies.
"yeah it's your birthday," dream smiles. george walks over to the island and is presented with a plate of, decent looking pancakes with wipes cream and strawberries on top.
"you didn't need to do this y'know," he says to the others.
"well it's your first birthday with us and we wanted to do something
special," dream tells the birthday boy.
sapnap nudges george, "it was dreams idea," he whispers.
george smiled like a kid at disney world and began eating.
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"OPEN MY PRESENT FIRST!" sapnap exclaimed. he handed the colorful birthday bad over to george. he took it gratefully and began pulling tissue paper out. then out a lovely picture of the trio after they first all met in. beautiful handmade frame.
"you made this?" george asked.
"with these bad boys right here" he said holding up his hands.
"wow... this is amazing, thank you," george said exasperated.
"that leaves mine," dream said. he handed the white and gold wrapped box to his friend. george admired the paper choice and soon destroyed it while opening the gift.
inside the box was a watch george had been looking at a few months ago.
"you remembered?" he asked
"i sure did," dream said proudly
"thank you," george replied. "this was turkey and amazing birthday, i can't thank you guys enough. but, i'm going to hit the hay, it's late"
"good idea" dream said.
"sleep well!" sapnap called out.
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i have some great friends don't i, george thought to himself as he flopped onto his bed. then he began to scroll on his phone, but not for long.
he herd a knock at the door. what did they do now, he thought.
when he opened the door be was meet with the tall blond, who appeared to have a bag in his hands.
"can i come in?" he asked.
"sure," george shrugged.
the blond nodded a thanks and went over to sit on the others bed.
"what's that you have there?" george asked.
"oh this?" dream was playing dumb with him. great, he thought.
"yeah. that."
"we'll a present of course!" dream replied, "i didn't want to give it to you earlier because we agreed on one present each and so..."
"oh, thank you," george replied appreciatively. the blond handed the bag over and smiled slyly.
"go on, open it" dream said eagerly. george took out the tissue paper only to reveal red lacy lingerie.
