Kenzie has always hated her birthday hell she hated it so much she didn't even tell her boyfriend John Dutton at all he had steal her drivers license to see when it was. Her birthday had always been a miserable day for her growing up. No one ever remembers her birthday or acknowledges it usually, but John was gonna make her first birthday with dating him the most special day for her. Her birthday rolled around and the night before she was in a bit of a bitchy mood she still thought he didn't know when her birthday was. Oh, did he ever. He made her favorite for breakfast, which ironically was Mac and cheese so he had that downstairs waiting for her when she was ready to eat since she didn't like to est when she first got up he had snuck back in bed after putting the Mac and cheese in the oven. He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her back and shoulders to wake her up he had everything set up downstairs balloons a cake presents he made sure she had everything he had also made sure everyone on that fucking ranch knew it was her birthday and to wish her a happy birthday or booze would not be allowed in the bunkhouse that for sure as hell made them remember. She stirred from his kisses and him rubbing her back she groaned, not being a morning person at all. John: There she is, the birthday girl. Happy birthday, my love he said, rubbing her back and kissing all over her face