Grumpy Old Man Happy Birthday Novels & Stories

He said gently place the note our table then moved two steps back "Thank you Give us a minute will you" He said with a slight nod to the server who got the message and moved back his initial position "So we have................. 1) We are so lucky to have been enjoying you for so long! Here’s to many more years of fun, laughter and memories. Happy birthday, Grandma! 2) Happy birthday, Grandma! I hope this next year brings you tons of laughter, good health, great memories and lottery tickets. You are in my thoughts and heart daily. I love and miss you very much

I greeted, walking deeper into the room. “Good morning, baby,” he replied, sitting up as he yawned and stretched his body. Putting on a fake smile, I said: “Happy Birthday, my man.” I rose to my feet and began singing him a birthday song as I danced. He joined me and we both moved our bodies in sync, laughing our lungs out as we sang and danced. He was laughing so happily for a reason best known to him- maybe because it was his birthday, while I was laughing so heartily because I knew he was just a few hours away from bidding the world farewell.

" That is what you adults do. When you are sad...you say the opposite of what you mean. All it should take is a thank you. But he's welcome." I blinked once. Dazed. I called his name like it was a question of its own. " How old are you again?" A smile lifted his lips. " Have you forgotten my birthday, mom?" " No way. I wouldn't even if I lost the rest of my memories... it's just that...you seem to know too much…for someone your age." " I spend half of my day with grandpa Piper. What did you expect?"

ARIANA'S POV "Happy birthday, Grandpa," Nathan said flatly. He offered a faint smile, while Sophia did her best to appear warm and likable in front of the elderly man. "Happy birthday, Mr. Richard. It's a pleasure to finally meet you in person. Nathan has told me how kind and thoughtful you are, and it's truly an honor to be here celebrating your birthday with you," Sophia said, wearing a sweet smile. But Mr. Richard didn't pay attention to her. He didn't even acknowledge her greeting. Instead, he turned to Nathan with a puzzled, displeased look.

As I wiped the pollen off my skin with a wet wipe, I shook my head and replied, "It was on sale, so I bought it." He eased up right away with a half-smile. "You sneakily munch on this sugary stuff all the time. No wonder you gained weight." We had been married for five years. Charles never cared about my birthday, but he remembered every little special thing about Avery Simpson. I would have felt wronged and argued with him in the past, but now I could not be bothered to say a single word.

Maybe a little surprise will make you feel better. A few seconds later my phone buzzes again and I see a voice message pop up on the screen. I smile for a second before hitting play. There’s a pause and then a deep male voice starts to sing. “Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Iris. Happy birthday to you.” Despite the chill of the hard floor beneath me, warmth begins to spread inside my chest at his kind gesture. I hit play on the message again, unable to keep the giddy smile off my face.

The room had gone quiet. I exhaled sharply. "My parents are dead," I continued. "And it sucks. It sucks so much. But Grandpa—" My voice broke. "Grandpa hung around. And no matter what happens—no matter how much time passes—he's the one person I'll always, always be grateful for." Silence. Then—applause. I smiled, blinking back the sting in my eyes, raising my glass higher. "To Grandpa Roman. Happy birthday, you old bastard." Laughter. A chorus of "Happy birthday!" Clinking glasses.

Laying his eyes on his grandson and his wife, he stood up slowly. "Good evening, sir. I'm Candy. Nice to meet you and happy birthday," Candy introduced calmly, though nervous inside. "Hm, I know who you are already. I just didn't know you'd look even more beautiful physically," Old Mavis complimented. Diego finally smiled, glad the old man didn't behave weirdly. "Happy birthday, old man." "I'm not old," Old Mavis raised his brow. "Am I?" He faced Candy. "You look great, sir," Candy's reply made the man smile wider.

"Its not like we don't have the money. And you never spoil yourself, Henry. He's always spending money on what I want and nothing for himself." "You're right," Grandpa said. "I'll go get one just like her this weekend." Cleopatra hugged him briefly, burying his face in tits while she did. "Oh, Henry, that's such good news. We can suck your cock and balls at the same time." "Now that sounds good." Grandpa smiled wistfully. "Oh my goodness," Grandma exclaimed. "I totally forgot! Happy birthday, Jimmy!"

I knock on the door and grams is the one to answer the door. “Happy birthday, Euie!” Grams says, wrapping me in a hug. “Thanks, Grams,” I mumble into her shoulder. “Let him go, I need my turn!” My grandpa calls out. Grams lets go of me and moves out of the way for my grandpa to come over. “Happy birthday my boy.” He says as he wraps me in a hug. “Thanks, Gramps,” I say, clapping him on the back as he lets me go.