Pirates! (One-on-One)

(Yoop!)

 

(Birthday?)

 

Jack sat up slowly, blinking sleepily before his eyes widened and he slipped out of bed.

 

He hurried to the kitchen and began to work.

 

(Yoop!)

 

“Go on in,” she would hear Jack murmur as the door opened and Aubrey charged in, beaming.

 

"Breakfast!" she announced proudly, pulling Sawyer with her. Jack pushed the door open, holding a small tray.

"Say it, Bree," he told her quietly. She looked up at him in confusion, her brow furrowing.

"I did."

"No, the other thing."

"Oh, right. Happy Birthday!"

 

“Yes,” he said easily as Aubrey pulled Sawyer onto the bed. “Your birthday.”

 

He set the tray on her lap and kissed the top of her head.

“Of course. Aubrey helped with the pancakes.”

“And the juice,” she chimed in.

“And the juice.”

 

“And Sawyer,” Aubrey added, looking down at her brother who was chewing on his fist. “He helped too.”