[ because i'm the fucking queen ];

“I can handle that, Lilian sounds like a really good unisex name, doesn’t it?” Lily joked. 

“My wishful thinking says that,”

“I’m sure that Lily Jr- Hopefully, will be a perfect angel, like her namesake.” 

Lily couldn’t help her smile when she saw her best friend and her son, who had ran straight into her. “Hey, Daniel,” She spoke to the child, moving her hands to his back, giving him a small quick hug before moving to hold Daniel’s hand and started to walk him back to Gab. “Aren’t all three year olds like that?” Lily jokingly asked

“And these are my forges. You still don’t get to touch anything on my workbench, birthday or not.”

“Awh, please? I really think I’ll be able to fix it!” 

“Darling, it’s your birthday.”

 “Hmm, yep. You’re defiantly right. It’s my birthday, I can do what I want. Thanks for agreeing,” 

“Gabby, have you not been listening? My party is very important, you have to listen this time,” 

“It’s your birthday? Happy birthday! But even so, I don’t think touching that stove is a good idea.”

“Thank you!” Lily responded with a grin, “Okay, maybe you’re right. It wouldn’t be as fun, though!” 

“And you’re sure you’re ok with me borrowing it?”

“’Course not! So long as you don’t ruin it, but I doubt you will,” 

“Well, in that case, cheers.”

“Why, thank you! You’re the only one so far who hasn’t commented on it.” 

“Can’t we just get pizza?”

“No, we always get pizza, my birthday only comes around once in a year, we have to do something different!” 

“Doesn’t mean I’ll let you burn yourself with a curling iron, Lil,” she scolded, clicking her tongue and taking the curling wand from her sister, “Here, let me do it.”

“Do you have no faith?” Lily jokingly asked, passing the wand to Kendall. 

“Because it’s dangerous, Lil. Happy birthday by the way,” he smiled, wondering if he should give her the gift he got her or not.

“I’ve lived till eighteen, that’s an achievement. I can start being reckless now,” She joked, a small laugh escaping her lips. “Thank you, Gabe,”

( insp. ) 

“Ok, ok, what do you think?”

Lily gasped as the other walked out of the bathroom and clapped her hands together. “I knew it! It look stunning on you!”