Hans Birthday Skz Novels & Stories

“That’s why Axel … the knife …” She doesn’t finish. Doesn’t need to. I nod. “Hence the start of the Hannah tradition. Ruining her birthday parties. Small stuff — rats, shampoo sabotage, crapping and peeing on her bed —” “Oh my god,” she gasps, laughing. “That’s small stuff?” Yeah. We didn’t maim her, did we? Although I think Jackson was close. “That year it was skunk spray.” Her face freezes. “Excuse me — skunk spray? Like, real skunk?”

Dave teased, but Aurora responded with a smile and quickly closed and locked the bathroom door. --- The cheerful sounds of birthday wishes echoed throughout the medium-sized hall, adorned with colorful ribbons and balloons. On a round table, there was a gigantic Spiderman-themed birthday cake with the inscription "Azka 11." The handsome boy with hazel eyes smiled radiantly as he glanced at everyone present. His birthday celebration this time was even more memorable because it was just as he wished – a family beach party.

Calvin: "Hahaha." Zach: "You're really something." No one really believed him. When Hansel saw the gif, he didn't take it seriously either. He replied, "Sure, go ahead." After getting what he wanted, Sam put his phone away. He didn't know whether Hansel was going to regret this in the future or not. … "Dear, thanks for giving me the best birthday celebration ever." At 9:00 pm, Hansel dropped Ingrid off at the college dorms.

Hazel didn't need to know that, I had put a headphone to block her ears during their arguments but I heard them clearly. Immediately my leg hit the snow, a soft ball of snow came in contact with my forehead and Hazel's laughter filled the environment as she ran around. “Happy birthday, Kian.” She had stopped running and now, shs was in front of me, hugging me tightly. “I love you,” “I love you, Hazel, I will always be with you, I promise.” “I want a giant cotton candy for my birthday.” She stretched her hands wide to show how big she wanted it to be.

I steeled my resolve. “I’m here to steal you from your date with this nice gentleman,” Zayn said confidently from behind Hans. “Hans? Wait. Let me get this straight. You're saying you want to steal me from my date with Hans? You must be insane! Did you hit your head again because that seems like the only thing you’re good at?” “Oh. Hans. German. Konnen wir redden.” Zayn said, speaking to the bedazzled Hans. He nodded.

A little tame for my own personal taste, especially considering they're turning twenty-one, but it's their special day, not mine. I would much rather hang out with my friends, but they definitely aren't the type of people that Haven would associate herself with. I partied with them on weekends. At one of the parties, I could have sworn I saw Gabe, but I knew he couldn't be there. He's too busy being a Jesus freak and making out with the girl I wanted. I spotted Heath and went over to him. "Happy birthday dude." I grinned. "Don't mean to spoil the surprise but I got you the new Zombie."

That morning was Hans’ birthday, and he woke up at the sound of Simon singing ‘Happy birthday’ while holding a cake with four long candles that are lit up. “What the heck?” Hans commented as he chuckled. “Good morning, love…” Simon greeted him sweetly, “Happy birthday.” Hans smiled as he looked at the cake. “This is so romantic it doesn’t suit me, but thank you. And I love you, Simon.” “I love you more,” Simon said as he sat down and placed a kiss on Hans’ cheek, “So… Are you in for some birthday sex?” Hans burst into laughter upon hearing that. “Why are you always horny? I’m on for it, but can you save that for tonight? We need to do something today, remember?”

He will definitely never forget his first time. *** Ahn Hana looks at the door of the house with deep creases on her forehead. Noe Kyung-Hee died six years ago. Her best friend should be in her early twenties now. This is her best friend's house. There is a sound of loud music coming from this place. The girl must be holding a party. The parents of the twins live in another country. According to the neighbour, these parties go on for the entire nights.

Ria held out her glass which still full. Hans shook his head quickly and downed the drink in his hand till the glass was empty. “Ah, yes. I just realized that this is a little sour…” Hans laughed awkwardly. Besides being annoying, this guy is also stupid, she thought.

Hanzo points to his side, Reika pushes forward as my hand moves down under his shirt and my fingers trace his scars. “Didn’t Hana say he was trying to rape someone?” I ask, watching Hanzo grab my hand and kiss my palm. “She was my first girlfriend, and she was in line to marry the next alpha so the relationship was natural. She was 16 and I was 17 at the time,” he answers with a distant look, almost like he felt ashamed.