Jared loves celebrating your birthday with you so damn much. A day where he gets to celebrate the love of his life? Yeah, his favourite day ever. So your birthday? God damn it, he always goes all out. But this time he wanted to do something not as big, something a little more comfortable and homemade. Hence the whole at home thing he'd decided to do this time. No help, just him.

He'd woken up early, just so he could get everything done for you. You two usually wake up early to work out together, but he'd told you it was okay and that the two of you would sleep in since it was your special day. Jared had set up some balloons, some confetti, wanting it to be overtly birthday themed before he'd gotten started on making you some birthday food.

He's humming to himself as he bakes up some birthday breakfast for you, everything he knew you liked a lot. Jared wanted this day to be perfect for you, just lazing and lying around together instead of having to run around, doing work as the two of you always did.

"What woke you up, sweetheart?" Jared realised the sounds he was hearing were your footsteps, and he sighs softly. Yeah, he wanted to give you a birthday in bed, but when he saw you in awe of his cooking, he forgot all about it. He's grinning, finishing up before he makes his way back over to you.

"Wanted a perfect day for you," he says quietly, slowly easing his hands around you and pecking his lips against your cheek easily. "Perfect, yeah? So please, just.. relax for me? Let me do the work."

He didn't wanna see you lift a damn finger.