Secret Sabers?{Sting x Reader}?Book 2

Sorry for the little wait! But here we are! We are just about to get into the good stuff! (Good stuff as I would call it as an angst lover). But anygays! Here you go!

Also, college starts back soon, so please forgive me if I become inconsistent.

Thanks for all of the love and support as always, I love you all🫶🏻
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You woke up to a lack of warmth in the bed with you. You patted Sting's side of the bed still half asleep, and noticed he wasn't there. A wave of disappointment washed through you, but soon evaporated when Sting knocked on the door and peaked his head in.

"Are you awake yet?" He whispered, his voice sounding hopeful.

"Mmm." You hummed lightly, still not fully awake. But that would soon change in a matter of seconds.

"Good." He smiled, and then bursted through the door with Rogue and the exceeds behind him.

"Happy Birthday!!" They all screamed, causing you to jump up in the bed. Sting held a tray with your favorite breakfast, Rogue had a gift in his hands, Lector and Lola held up a cake, and Frosch held a balloon.

"Wait, what?" You were so groggy. "Today's my birthday?"

"Come on, don't tell me you forgot your own birthday!" Sting laughed a bit, sitting down at your feet. "Here, I made you your favorite! Oh wait, we should probably have you blow out the candles first, right? Or maybe you want presents first? It's your birthday, you decide!"

"I thought we agreed that we weren't doing birthdays?" You asked, rubbing your eyes, still trying to wake up.

"I know, my love." Sting smiled, cupping your cheek. "But I want you to have an amazing birthday. So today is all about you!"

"But now I feel bad..."

"Feel bad about what?!"

"Because we didn't do anything for your birthday. That's what I tried to tell you, dumbass." Rogue said through gritted teeth.

"You don't need to feel bad, my love. I just want to do something nice for you. Please let me help you have a good day, okay?"

"Mmm... fine." You grumbled. You couldn't really argue with him since he was doing something so nice for you. You actually loved it, you loved when he made you feel so special. It just made you feel bad that you didn't do the same for him a few months back. But then again, he was never one to celebrate his birthday anyways.

Sting smiled and placed the tray on your lap. "Here, take your time eating and getting ready."

"I'll leave this here." Rogue smiled at you, placing the present on the end of the bed. "It's from all of us."

"Thank you, everyone."

"Of course! Only the best for the best!" Lola cheered happily.

"Fro thinks so too!"

"Meet us downstairs when you're done, okay? And wear something cute." Sting winked at you. "You always look cute so I'm sure it won't take much effort."

"So you're having a party at the guild for me, got it." You chuckled a bit.

"Whaaat? A party? Did I say anything about a party, Lector?" Sting made sure he sounded as sarcastic as possible.

"No, no party, Sting!" Lector shrugged, but Frosch's confused face gave it all away.

You and Sting laughed a bit before he kissed the top of your head and pushing everyone at of the room so you could eat breakfast and get ready.