((ATTENTION. THE IDEA FOR THIS FANFIC CAME FROM THE AWESOMLY TALENTED SHANE DAWSON!! I OWN NO CHARACTERS IN THIS. YOU BELONG TO YOU AND SPAIN AND LOVI BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS. IF YOU WANNA WATCH THE VIDEO THAT THIS CAME FROM GO LOOK UP MAYBE THIS CHRISTMAS BY SHANE DAWSON. ANYWAY, ENJOY~))
You sat at your kitchen table gazing out the frost covered window. Snow flakes were dancing through the air as you watched their show silently. You felt a slight tug on your sleeve as you looked down to see your four year old son, Lovi, looking up at you with a concerned expression.
"Mama?" He said seemingly distraught, "are you feeling alright?"
You smiled at the small boy and lifted him into your lap. You began to stroke his hair softly avoiding the curl that never left poking out from the side of his head. He absolutely hated it when people pet his head but for you he made an exception. You were his mama after all! You felt his muscles relax after a while and knew he had fallen asleep. You smiled and took him to his room. As you layed him on his bed you felt one warm tear carres your cheek. You quickly wiped it away and looked down at the small figure breathing softly and steadily in the bed.
"This is our third christmas without him Lovi." You said quietly as you placed a small tender kiss on his forehead.
You slowly pulled the door closed and crept back to your spot at the kitchen table. You turned your gaze back out the windowwhere you continued to watch as the white flakes kept at it with there graceful dance. You leaned your warm face against the frigid window and dozed off.
