Wayhaught Love

Christmas

Waverly POV

It was Christmas Day and Nicole had just got off the night shift and was showing me her elf costume that she had to wear at the fundraiser later. "Come on. It can't be that bad." I said as she refused to come into our room.

"Oh!" She came in looking all cute she I grabbed the hat and stood up.

"OK, wait. I've got something that'll help. There. Now you're fully elfed. I feel like I should knight you with a candy cane." I said as I stood on my toes pecking her lips.

"I'm ready to get my Kringle on." She hugged as she sat down on the bed.

"But, Nedley really does make the perfect Santa, right? He's got a certain je ne sais jolly that you lack, honey." I explained siting on her lap.

"And so where's that leave me then? Legolas for life?" She said laying back.

"I know. It's not fair that you're always elf-cast. It's not fair. But it sure is cute." I said as I leaned into kiss her. Things got quickly heated and we started to pull off our clothes.

"Wait wait wait." She said. "Your Mother is right downstairs and I want to make a good impression on her."

"Isn't making me happy going to make a good impression on my Mum." I said. I leaned back in and kissed her, we shedded the rest of her clothes. I trailed kisses along her abdomen nipping occasionally. She moaned loudly.

We finished up an hour and Nicole got redressed back in her elf costume.  We walked downstairs hand in hand till we reached the bottom.  "Bye."  She said kissing me.

"Bye cutie."  I said leaning in for another kiss, after a couple of more kisses she headed for the door.

"Are those your ears or are you just happy to see me?"  Wynonna asked.

"Yeah, don't, OK?"  Nicole replied heading out the door.

Wynonna handed me a mug and said.  "There's rum in it.  And you're gonna need it."  I followed her into her room.

"It's crazy having her back here."  I said sitting on her bed.

"Yeah, as crazy as we thought she was last week."  Wynonna pointed out taking a gulp.

"Do you think she's OK now?"  I asked.

"Don't leave her alone today."  She replied.

"I won't. I want to be here. With her.
Oh and I have to dig around for the menstru-angel."  I said.

"Oh, no-go. Mama's not a fan of our blessedly absorbent friend."  Wynonna said to which I was surprised about.

"What?"  I asked questioningly.

"I know."  Wynonna looked shock.

"I didn't know they were tampons when I made it.  I can convince Mama."  I said about to stand up as Wynonna grabbed my arm.

"Waves. There's something else. Um...  It's about your father.  According to Bobo your Dad  is an angel."  Wynonna said carefully.

I ran out the room and headed for the Kitchen.  "My dad was an angel? Like an angel.  Oh, god. Angels don't exist.  Shit.  Oh, I'm hyperventilating...  How could he be an angel?"  I spilled as it came into my head.

"Would you be an angel and tell me where you two keep the cranberry sauce."  Mama said.

"Nobody actually eats it."  Wynonna said from behind.

"Hey! It's not Christmas without cranberry sauce.  So one of you better get some, pronto.  And you're gonna need to dig through this to
see if you can find anything worth saving."  Mama said moving turkey guts into the sink.