Always. | Daniel Larusso X reader

forty seven.

A/n- holy crap guys it's been a while since i last posted and i'm so sorry!! i didn't realize how much this book has blown up. i've been so busy recently, it's hard to make time for new chapters. i'll try and post more!!<3

I laid in bed with Daniel's arms wrapped around my waist. Everything felt perfect in the moment. I felt his soft breathing on my neck. His hair tickled my cheek. I felt him slowly wake up. "Babe?" he asked. "Yeah?" I said. "Merry Christmas!" he said smiling. He kissed me, leaving a sly smirk on my face. "Can we open presents? Please?" he begged. I rubbed my eyes. "Okay fine," I said. I jolted up, running to my closet. I forced Daniel to get out. I quickly threw the hoodie into a bag. "Can i come in yet?" he asked impatiently. "Yep." I was very excited to see Daniel's reaction. I had worked so hard on the hoodie. I handed Daniel the bag as he came in and sat on my bed. He tore open the bag to reveal the red, initial engraved hoodie. A wide grin grew on his face. "I love this, y/n! It's perfect. Did you sew this by hand?" he said. I smiled. "I'm glad you like it and yes, it's hand sewn. I wanted to make it special." He slipped the hoodie on. "It fits perfectly. I'm wearing this everyday." He kissed me. "Thank you, y/n. I really do love it." I chuckled. "Okay, my turn to give you your gift. I need you to follow me," he said holding out his hand. I grabbed his hand, standing up. He tied a blindfold around me. "You trust me, right?" he asked. "Yes, of course I do" I said. He led me to a room. I had no idea where I was. Daniel carefully untied the blindfold. In front of me stood him and above me was a mistletoe. "I asked you what you wanted for Christmas, and you said you wanted me to kiss you underneath the mistletoe. Well, here I am." He slowly kissed me. Pressing out lips together. My heart was out of my chest. His hands were tangled around my waist. His lips were sweet and warm. "Merry Christmas," he said. "I got you something else. It's in the living room." I nodded. In the living room, on the couch was a box. It was a plain white box with the words 'Merry Christmas gorgeous' written on top in black marker. I opened the box to reveal a set of keys. My mind was drawn to a car. "Did you seriously get me a car?" I asked. "Yeah, is that okay?" he asked. "Oh my god, Daniel. I love you!" I said jumping into his arms. I kissed him. He chuckled. "I love you too. Go outside and look at it. It's the one with the big bow on top." I peaked outside to see a black Jeep with a big red bow on top. "A Jeep! This has
been my dream car since I was like ten," I said. "I figured it'd be nice if you had your own car and didn't have to ask me for a ride all the time. Which I do enjoy your company, but I figured it'd be nice for you to have your own ride at your own convenience," he said. "I can't thank you enough, Daniel." I hugged him. I rested my head on his shoulder. "Can I go for a drive?" I asked. "Why are you asking me? It's your car." "In that case, let's go" I said grabbing my keys. I grabbed a coat from my closet and ran down the stairs to my Jeep. It was beautiful. It was perfectly polished and then seats were brand new leather. We decided to stop at Lucille's work for lunch. I told her all about the new car Daniel got me and the mistletoe kiss. She told me that we were soulmates, which she wasn't wrong. I knew he was my soulmate. We had met for a reason and I was happy we did.

Me and Daniel sat on my bedroom floor playing Jenga. I had successfully managed to knock down the entire stack three times. I was horrible at Jenga. "Y/n, you really suck at Jenga" Daniel said. "I'm trying, okay. I may not be the best at Jenga, but i'm good at everything else." "I wonder what else you'd be good at," Daniel said licking his lips. "Daniel!" I smacked his chest. He fell over from laughter. "I'm kidding! I'm sorry babe. I'm ready when you are," he smiled. "Thank you. Now, I'd like to get back to our game of Jenga. I have to beat you at least once," I said slowly pulling out a piece. "Never gonna happen," he sang. "Oh really?" I said raising my eyebrow. "Yep. I happen to be a master at Jenga." I sat by Daniel and kissed him. I took his hand and knocked down the tower. The pieces scattered around. "Looks like I won," I cockily said. "You're so annoying sometimes. You know that?" he asked. "Yes, I know. But you love me." He smiled. "Indeed, I do."