Beast Boy's Birthday Novels & Stories

“That was my first birthday. My first celebrated birthday, I mean.” I could still hear the sound of the other kids at the home singing me happy birthday, could still taste the pink and white frosting on my chocolate cake. Bella had orchestrated the party, pooling together the kids’ pocket money to hang streamers and balloons all over the community room. They had baked the cake themselves. Darren was quiet for a moment, his eyes flicking to mine for a split second. I could see his expression soften slightly. “When is your birthday?” he murmured. “June sixth.”

Cade I fucking hate birthdays. Always have. The thing is, I don't even know my real birthday. When Beck asked me years ago—back when we first became friends and he was obsessed with knowing everything about me—I just said a random date. August something. He believed me. Even celebrated it. Then he apparently told Quinn, who planned all this. And now here I am, standing in my living room filled with people celebrating a day that means absolutely nothing, for a person who doesn't actually exist.

"You said early birthday gift so when's your birthday?" "Next month 25th, yours?" "So I'm older than you" I giggled. "My birthday was on the 6th of March" "Are you always this delusional?" Kai had an amused look on his face. "You turned 18 this year and I'm turning 19 this year on the 25th of June." Kill Joy. "I don't care" I rolled my eyes. "I'm older than you"

“Oh ! “ Emily quickly cut him off . “ It’s your birthday! Happy happy birthday Theo. “ Emily chirped and gave Theo a bear hug . “ Thank you, Luna. “ he flashed Emily a huge smile. Theodore loved birthdays and never missed celebrating his birthday. He always had some crazy thing planned and each year is stranger and ghostly than the last. “ Happy birthday man “ Alaric muttered. “ Happy birthday bro . Old age looks good on you.“ I chuckled, tapping his shoulders. Theodore shove my hand away and glared. “ I haven’t aged since I turned eighteen.“ I smirked. “ So what’s the plan, birthday boy?” Zane asked and the boys and we held our breath.

She gives me an evil smile, "Hello, son. It's good to see you." "Your mother arrived just a few minutes ago," Elio says, breaking the hug with Eros and turning to me. There's mischief in his eyes, "She says it's your birthday soon." Oh. Right. I completely forgot about that. I don’t give a shit about my birthday. "When is it?" Birdie demands, looking at me like I kept a secret from him. "In a week. October first," she says and lets go of Brody to open her arms for me, "Give your mommy a hug."

Bronx nods with a warm smile. “Andy, do you know what today is?” I ask the little boy, taking his other hand in mine. He shakes his head at me, “Thursday, ma’am?” I laugh a little and nod, “Yes, it is Thursday, but today is also my birthday, Andy. And this? You coming to be part of our pack is the best present I could ever imagine.” “I’m your present?” He smiles, showing all his teeth. It takes everything in me to not pull him into my arms right then and there, “Andy, do you think it would be okay for me to give you a hug?”

And I let her because I didn’t want to make a scene? He took my hand and pulled me up to my feet. Then he whispered to my ear, “I’m not fond of cake. Unless it’s baked by you of course.” I looked up at him shyly. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know it’s your birthday.” He shook his head. “It’s not my birthday. Not until tomorrow. This is an advanced celebration that Beatrice and my good friend Tyler insisted on throwing for me in spite of knowing that I do not celebrate this day.”

Abuela said to Beau and he nods and closes his eyes to sleep more. When Abuela assure us that Beau was sleeping he approaches us and seat with the vacant sofa near our couch. "Beau's birthday was on next Saturday, we plan to surprise him. It was the first time he would celebrate it alone" Abuela said to us and we were shocked Beau's birthday was near and it's next week. "Beau's birthday was on the 5th of December, he never told us" Keith said it and Abuela just smile

Looking into his enchanting blue eyes, I softened my face. “What’s the date?” I asked him. “August twenty-seventh, why’s that?” “Huh, I’m nineteen now. Guess I slept through my birthday”. “When was your birthday?” Gunner asked a little shocked. “It was on August fourth”. “Well, you missed mine too, it was July sixteenth” “Oh well, just another year right”. “I think we should have a birthday party, for both of us. It can be a welcome-back slash I-was-in-a-coma-for-my-birthday kind of party. What do you think?” he asked with a hint of excitement in his tone.

“December!“ I hurriedly said that and stopped Little Lion from speaking. I was never going to let Xin find out that he had a child. I was scared that he would want to take away my baby. The two looked at me in confusion. And I saw Little Lion purse his lips. “Mommy? Isn't it supposed to be…” “December. Don't you remember correctly? We celebrate your birthday on the twentieth of December,” I corrected. And it was only after a while that he nodded his head. “Yes! I remember correctly now. Handsome man, my birthday is on the twentieth of December,” he said. I exhaled in relief. The good thing about Little Lion was that he knew how to play along with me. I was glad that he agreed to what I was s