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"Well, I’m always ready for you." He placed a glass in front of her. "But if your birthday wish is for me to be in an apron, I would happily oblige."

"Oh, it is, it is." She said with a grin.

"Then you start eating and I’ll go change."

"I’ll be waiting my sexy little chef!"

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"Now, why would I do that when you aren’t awake to enjoy it?"

"There’s just something sexy about knowing you’d be ready for me at any given moment."

"Well, I’m always ready for you." He placed a glass in front of her. "But if your birthday wish is for me to be in an apron, I would happily oblige."

"Oh, it is, it is." She said with a grin.

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"Hope it tastes good." He said, taking out a couple of glasses to pour them some juice. "I slaved over it all morning."

"Did you wear a cute little apron with nothing else underneath?" Emma asked, her face taking on a hint of mischief.

"Now, why would I do that when you aren’t awake to enjoy it?"

"There’s just something sexy about knowing you’d be ready for me at any given moment."

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Chuckling, Ted leaned to kiss her, slowly lowering the plate so she could reach it. “Happy birthday, sweetheart.”

"Thank you, honey." Emma said, kissing him sweetly in return before taking the plate from him.

"Hope it tastes good." He said, taking out a couple of glasses to pour them some juice. "I slaved over it all morning."

"Did you wear a cute little apron with nothing else underneath?" Emma asked, her face taking on a hint of mischief.

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“Perhaps.” Ted teased. He filled up a plate for her before turning around, holding it up high just beyond her reach. “Are you the most beautiful birthday girl on this planet?”

Emma pouted before grabbing a chair to stand on. “Maaaaaaaaaybeeeeeeeeeee.” she said, trying to grab the plate of food.

Chuckling, Ted leaned to kiss her, slowly lowering the plate so she could reach it. “Happy birthday, sweetheart.”

"Thank you, honey." Emma said, kissing him sweetly in return before taking the plate from him.

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The first rule of the house was Ted wasn’t allowed in the kitchen. Normally he had no problem sticking to that rule, but today was no ordinary day. He made sure that Emma was actually asleep before slipping out of bed and tiptoeing into the kitchen, pulling out all the things he had secretly gotten her for breakfast.
Sure, the bacon might have been extremely well done and his chocolate chip Mickey Mouse pancakes looked more like blobs, but it was the thought that counted. He cracked open the bedroom door to allow the somewhat appealing scent of his breakfast in, hoping it would draw her out.

Emma stirred out of bed, the smell of food—possibly food?—wafted in the room. Noticing Ted was absent, she easily put two and two together. Smiling, she got up and put on her fluffy pink robe before joining him in the kitchen.

"Is that for me?" she cooed, walking up to hug his back.

“Perhaps.” Ted teased. He filled up a plate for her before turning around, holding it up high just beyond her reach. “Are you the most beautiful birthday girl on this planet?”

Emma pouted before grabbing a chair to stand on. “Maaaaaaaaaybeeeeeeeeeee.” she said, trying to grab the plate of food.

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[I’m off to bellydance practice, but if anyone would like to do bday threads with Emma after I get back that would be swell.]

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agentsterling said:
[text] Happy Birthday  

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This was unexpected.

Biting her lip, Emma debated on replying, before finally giving in to her hopeful side.

[text] Thank you, Cubby.

Sterling wasn’t sure if he should reply again. He did his part. He also didn’t know how he felt about being called such a friendly nickname when he had no idea what they even were anymore.

He rubbed his phone against his forehead in frustration, trying to think straight, and in the end just pocketed his phone and went to find something to read. Take his mind off of the day.

After a while, Emma’s hope slowly ebbed. She didn’t want to apologize for what she said through a text, nor did she want to mention HYDRA on this day of all days. She wondered how he was even faring. A bitter frown formed on her face when she thought Chen was probably taking care of him.

'Well, feh, whatever.' Emma thought.

But the more she thought about what today was, the more upset she was feeling not being able to be with him. So Emma did the next best thing.

She texted him a cat in a suit.

[text]

image

[text] Thanks. I needed that.

[text]

image

[text] BAMBIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!

Yea, you could hear the squeal a mile away.

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agentsterling said:
[text] Happy Birthday  

agentsterling:

agentmorris:

This was unexpected.

Biting her lip, Emma debated on replying, before finally giving in to her hopeful side.

[text] Thank you, Cubby.

Sterling wasn’t sure if he should reply again. He did his part. He also didn’t know how he felt about being called such a friendly nickname when he had no idea what they even were anymore.

He rubbed his phone against his forehead in frustration, trying to think straight, and in the end just pocketed his phone and went to find something to read. Take his mind off of the day.

After a while, Emma’s hope slowly ebbed. She didn’t want to apologize for what she said through a text, nor did she want to mention HYDRA on this day of all days. She wondered how he was even faring. A bitter frown formed on her face when she thought Chen was probably taking care of him.

'Well, feh, whatever.' Emma thought.

But the more she thought about what today was, the more upset she was feeling not being able to be with him. So Emma did the next best thing.

She texted him a cat in a suit.

[text]

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The first rule of the house was Ted wasn’t allowed in the kitchen. Normally he had no problem sticking to that rule, but today was no ordinary day. He made sure that Emma was actually asleep before slipping out of bed and tiptoeing into the kitchen, pulling out all the things he had secretly gotten her for breakfast.
Sure, the bacon might have been extremely well done and his chocolate chip Mickey Mouse pancakes looked more like blobs, but it was the thought that counted. He cracked open the bedroom door to allow the somewhat appealing scent of his breakfast in, hoping it would draw her out.

Emma stirred out of bed, the smell of food—possibly food?—wafted in the room. Noticing Ted was absent, she easily put two and two together. Smiling, she got up and put on her fluffy pink robe before joining him in the kitchen.

"Is that for me?" she cooed, walking up to hug his back.

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