"Happy birthday babe," Dylan says handing me a present. 

"Dyl, I told you not to get me anything," I say hugging him. He hugs me back and kisses my cheek. We pull away and Dylan smiles at me.

"It's my girlfriends birthday, I think I should get her something," Dylan says making me blush. I giggle and nod. "Come on, open it." He says. I nod and open it to see tickets to go see the Harry Styles concert coming up. My jaw drops and I hug Dylan.

"Dyl how did you get these!?" I question excitedly as we pull apart. He chuckles and kisses my cheek.

"I bought them before they went out. I figured that if I tried to buy them when they were open for the public, I wouldn't get them." He says. I smile and nod, surprised he even was able to get these.

"Dyl I love you so much thank you!" I say. He laughs and picks me up.

"I made you food." He says smiling. I blush and giggle.

"You are too good for me Dylan O'Brien."

"And I love spoiling you Y/n Y/l/n." He carries me into the kitchen and puts me down. I sit at the table and he brings a plate of pancakes over.

"Dyl! When did you get time to do this?" I ask. He laughs and puts some pancakes on my plate.

"You did sleep in until nine in the morning." He says. I giggle and nod. Recently I've been staying up late because of my college exams. I'm studying acting and filmmaking because both of my parents are performers.

"I don't deserve you," I say kissing his hand. He giggles and kisses my head.

"I don't deserve you either. This is just me saying thank you for the birthday gift you got me." He says sitting down. I nod and we both start eating. Dylan is the sweetest guy on earth.