Always Sunny Happy Birthday Novels & Stories

But today was the last day of my 25th year; tomorrow I would turn 26. A tear slipped down my cheek. [Host, you could call Gus. If he proposes on the spot, it counts as a successful mission.] The usually cold voice of the system carried an unusual hint of sympathy. I shook my head gently. "No, it's pointless. He won't come back." He could abandon me after a car accident, so there was no way he would turn around to propose to me. I closed my eyes, quietly awaiting death. At first, I coughed up a small amount of blood, but soon it turned into a steady stream. My insides felt like they were on fire.

Confetti rained down, catching the glimmer of the sun, and the joyful shouts of familiar voices filled the air. Mr. Frank stood there, utterly surprised, as his friends emerged from the shadows, their faces beaming with delight. They broke into a harmonious rendition of "Happy Birthday," their voices filled with warmth and affection. Taylor and Catalina watched their father's reaction with a smile. It was a beautiful moment, a testament to the love and appreciation their father's friends held for him. The years had forged deep bonds of friendship, and today, they were celebrating not just another year of life but a lifetime of shared memories.

Just muttered, "I like it." He didn't notice. Or maybe he was just too wiped from playing house with Sabrina. "You like it, that's all that matters. I'm gonna shower," he said. He disappeared into the bathroom. By the time he came out, I was already in bed, facing the wall. Silent. He wrapped his arms around me. Same bed, totally different worlds. *** Then came my birthday. Derrick threw his usual party—surprises, cake, the works. Picture-perfect.

I couldn't stop the joyful smile that spread across my face. Golden sunlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Alex lifted a hand to shield my eyes with easy tenderness. From the kitchen, the gentle simmer of soup filled the air with a rich, savory fragrance. Beside me, he spoke excitedly about all the places we would travel to together. On the wall, the cuckoo clock announced the hour. It was my birthday. A tiny mechanical bird sprang out, chirping its cheerful song, "Joy to Emily! Joy to Emily!"

I turn off all the lights and wait for her to enter. The big doors open and everyone yells, “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!”

Nature was so refreshingly beautiful. "Yes. It's lovely," I gushed dreamily. He warmly smiled, which made my heart accelerate and my breaths hasty. He didn't look like he did that often, and it caused me to feel special inside since I made him happy. I then asked, "So, what are we doing out here?"

I took my phone and showed the light where I saw him but there was no one near that window. "Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you…" I heard Alex singing from behind me. I turned around and looked at him singing happily while holding a cake lit by candles. Seeing him being happy made me feel good. I forgot it's my birthday in this chaos. It's been years since I celebrated my birthday so it kinda felt awkward and weird. When he finished singing, he asked me to make a wish. "It's been a long time so I don't know what to wish for."

Caspian's POV "Happy Birthday to youuu~ Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday... Happy Birthday to you." I looked at the crowd singing the birthday song to me. Their eyes are filled with happiness, while they are clapping and joyfully celebrating the day with me. It's my family, my cousin, my grandfather and it's just them-nobody else. I don't really like celebrating my birthday but this time I wanted to, however the person I want to celebrate it with me, is not even around.

He smiled "Happybirthdayyyy." It's Jenny and Paul."Happybirthdayyyyy Eva, we love you we love you. In 2 weeks you're going to married like us." She hugged Paul."She's so hype." Paul added."Hey." He pouted."I'll tell you a secret after you watch this video okay? Call me after that." She winked