He frowned at Stephen, about to speak when Stephen kissed him. "I'm not as bad as I was," he retorted. "At least I tell you things now... And worrying? I'm not worried, you always get up reasonably early even on a Sunday. It's still eight thirty."
Adrian grinned down at him and nodded. "Exactly and I'm not fucked up, it's all very logical. I don't like surprises but I don't want my presents early or for you to tell me what they are because I still have nine days to find out," He paused. "I also don't want the world for my birthday so whether it's a case of need or want, it still doesn't matter if you can't afford it."
He leaned down to kiss him. "Now good morning, baby."