I wake up to a pair of strong but slender arms wrapped comfortably around my waist.
Since I had fallen asleep, I had shifted onto my stomach, arms around Newt, with my head burrows in his shoulder .
He was definitely still asleep, his breathing and heartbeat were slowed down in a resting state, but steady.
I take my head out if his shoulder to see his eyes closed as he sleeps. He looks as peaceful as ever.
I find myself admiring his amazing features before sighing and letting my head go back into the spot on his neck and closing my eyes again.

"Wake up (Y/N)." I hear a whisper.
"Hmm?" I ask.
"Wake up love." I hear.
"One more minute. I'm comfortable." I say, snuggling into Newt more.
I hear a sigh before the person stops trying to wake me up.
"I love you Newt." I whisper.
"I love you more than anything (Y/N)." He says back.
"I love you more." I say.
"That's not possible. We both know that." Newt says.
"Yes it is. I love you so much. I live you more than the stars in the sky." I tell him.
"I love you more than all the stars and the moons in the sky." He says.
"Newt, you can't live me more. It's not possible." I say.
My head was still buried inside his head.
"Yes it is love." He says.
I sigh and get up grabbing my phone to text Teresa.
Me: Teresa can you bring me pajamas?
Teresa💙: Ask Newt about that.
Me: What?
Teresa💙: Ask him about pajamas.
"Newt?"
"Yes love?" He asks.
"I need to go get pajamas." I say.
"Hold on." He says.
He gets up to go to the bathroom and I sit on his bed.
He comes back out in a light pink pajama shirt with a small black heart on the left pocket area of the shirt and a pair of pink pajama pants that are covered in little black hearts.
"Happy birthday." He whispers.
He hands me a small box, which I open.
"I had been planning on giving this to you." He says.
I noticed that he had changed into a pair of pajamas.
When I open my box, they match his.
There's also a few snack and makeup items included in the box.
When I get past the items, there's a robe on the bottom and something else. I see what this something else was and blushed.

(^^the gift)
"Newt, what are these?" I ask holding up a matching lacey pink bra and underwear set.
"Teresa was supposed to help, and I guess she picked that out." He says turning beet red and rubbing the back of his neck.
"They're cute." I say.
"Go get changed love. Then we can cuddle. Thomas is still mad and he's with Alby and Minho so you can stay here. Thomas packed a bag and left." Newt explains.
I just nod before taking the robe, undergarments, and pink heart shorts into the bathroom and changing into them.
When I'm done changing, I walk back out and see that Newt has taken off his shirt. I sit on the bed next to him and continue to stare at him.
He notices.
"I think you have a bit of drool right there love." He says before whipping his thumb on the corner of my mouth. This causes me to blush.
"Was I really?" I ask.
"No, I'm just messing with you." He says laughing.
This causes me to also crack a smile before coming up with an idea.
"Hey Newt?"
"Yes love?"
"Have you ever played the pocky game?" I ask him.
He looks at me with a confused look, so I get up and grab the pocky from my box of birthday gifts. As I walk back to the bed, I pull a pocky stick out of the box.
"It's simple." I tell him.
He nods.
"I put one end in my mouth, you take the other end. Then we both keep biting onto it until one of us gets the end." I explain.
"Alright." Newt says smirking.
I grab a piece and put it between my lips before he attaches his to the other end.
I take a bite.
Then he does.
Then I take another.
So does Newt.
This game seems like it's taking too long but going too fast.
Our faces are centimeters apart but it's not close enough.
So, I take a bite.
Then Newt takes another.
Then I take another.
He's so close I feel his lips brush against mine.
So, I take another bite.
Newt follows my action, our lips touching.
He puts both of his hands on my back and I put both of mine against his chest.
We continue kissing for a few more minutes and I pull away, both of us gasping for air.
Our foreheads set against one another's staring deep into his eyes as he looks into mine.
"I love you Newt."
"I love you too."
We stay in this position for many more minutes.
Neither of us breaking the silence that hangs in the air.
We don't need to talk.
Words are nothing when you've just kissed the love of your life.
I move so I'm sitting in his lap and I set my head into the crook of his neck, his hands holding me securely into him as we cuddle.
Still no words are exchanged.
I wrap my arms around his neck, and he attempts to pull me closer, if even possible. Which it isn't.
"It's late. You should get some sleep." He whispers.
"Yeah." I say.
I decide my robe isn't going to be comfortable to sleep in, so, I throw it off and Newt starts to stare at me.
"You've got a bit of drool right there." I say.
I swipe my thumb across the corner of his mouth, but then I bring him into a long, sweet, loving kiss.
"Newt, how did I get so lucky? You're literally the most amazing and I have no clue what I would ever do without you. It's been amazing to spend my birthday this year with you. You've made it my most enjoyable one so far. I'm looking forward to spending many more with you." I say.
"I can't wait to celebrate your birthday every year for the rest of our lives. And, I'd say I'm the lucky one. I have you. There's nothing in the world that could ever be better than that. You are just amazing, and I couldn't ask for someone better for me." He says. "Happy birthday love."
"I love you Newt. So much. Don't you dare ever forget that." I tell him.
"Don't you dare ever forget how much I love you." He says back.