December 24th 1963
Y/n's POV:
It's been a couple days since we brought our new babygirl home, it was her first Christmas, I was feeding her while Elvis and Joe were out. They had gone out to find a Christmas tree for us, I was very stressed and tired, I just needed a good long nap. After I fed I, I sat on the couch and i burped her, after a few taps on the back she made a little hiccup/burp sound, and god it was adorable. "Oh good job babygirl you did it" I say in my "baby" voice, I cradled her in my arms until she fell asleep, I put her in her crib, that was in front of the couch, I was tired, so I took a little nap myself.
Gladys's POV:
I came downstairs, and saw Y/n sleeping peacefully on the couch with the baby in the crib, I walked in the kitchen, and got a snack. The baby started crying, I walked over and picked her up shushing her, I rocked the baby. I sang one of my son's songs, to her and she fell asleep again, I put her back in her crib and I covered her up with a blanket. Y/n had woken up but she was crying for some reason, "oh dear what's wrong" I sat next to her, "i-im so overwhelmed and I feel like Elvis isn't help take care of her....and it hurts but I understand why, h-hes doing tours and shows and I, just don't wanna pressure him" she sounded so hurt and so tired.
Elvis's POV:
Me and Joe where out to get a tree, we had already gotten presents but we just needed another tree, due to Joe falling on our first tree. I missed my girls, we found a tree and we liked it so we bought it, we strapped it to the car and headed home. When we got home I saw my babygirl laying in her crib, I put the tree down, I went upstairs and I went to my room. Y/n was standing and looking out the window, she sniffled "babydoll, what's wrong" I walked over to her and turned her around, she was crying "Elvis, I feel like your not helping me take care of our babygirl, but I know that you have a lot of tours and shows to do and I get it, but I need your help sometimes, but I just don't want to overwhelm you" she sounded hurt, and it broke every piece of me to know that I made her feel like this. "Babydoll, I am truly sorry for making you feel like this, I'll cut off 2 tours, to make up for lost time" I loved her, "I love you Elvis" she said smiling "I love you too y/n" I said smiling back, "me and Joe got a tree and we wanted to wait until you came down to decorate it" I said, "ok let's go". We decorated it and it looked very good, babygirl started crying so I walked over and picked her up and sang to her, while swaying softly.
Joe's POV:
After we got finished decorating the baby started crying so E walked over and picked her up and sang to her, while swaying softly. He was so gentle with her, I looked over to y/n and saw her smiling while getting the baby's food ready. I walked over to y/n and helped her prepare the milk, "he's trying to be a good dad...y'know" I say smiling, "yeah I know, but he isn't a trying to be a good dad, he is a good dad" she said smiling. After we finished preparing the milk for the baby, I went to the bathroom.
Y/n's POV:
After me and Joe finished making babygirls milk, I walked over to Elvis and I handed him the milk and we sat down, "if you want I can feed her while you rest" I say smiling, "oh no babydoll you go and take a bath, I'll take care of her" Elvis says, I nod my head and I make my way upstairs and I start my bath, after a while I got in and I relaxed, I realized that all I needed was Elvis to be here with me, and I would be alright. I completely submerged myself under the water and I calmed down, I don't know how long I was under, but before I knew it, Elvis was screaming and he pulled me out of the water, I opened my eyes and asked him what was wrong, "Are ya' ok babydoll" he asked, "yeah I'm fine I just, needed a moment, but I'm ok" I say smiling. I get up and dry off while Elvis gets in the shower, I leave the bathroom and I go downstairs and I get the flour, vanilla extract, eggs, sugar, and lemon out and I lay them on the table, along with 2 rolling pins and 2 baking trays, I light up some candles and I play "love me tender" on our record recorder. I get my robe on and I brush my hair, when I see Elvis come down in his robe, "pretty mama, what's all this" he says grabbing my waist, "well....were gonna make Christmas cookies together" I say smiling, I kiss him and we get to making the cookies. After we make the cookies we put them on a plate and we go upstairs, "goodnight pretty mama" Elvis says smirking, "goodnight love" I say smiling. We fall asleep.
December 25th 1963
Elvis's POV:
I woke up to music playing loudly and laughter, I got my robe on and fixed my hair and I went downstairs, everybody smiled and greeted me, I saw y/n holding babygirl and damn, did she look good in Christmas pj's, she walked over to me and handed me some matching PJs like hers. I changed and I put them on, after that we all ate our cookies and we laughed and opened presents, I cleared my throat "I need everyones attention" I say, everyone looks at me and it goes quiet "pretty mama, come here" I grabbed her hand and we stood up, "y/n y/l/n, I've been in love with you since I saw you, you captured something that...that I can't explain, you are everything I've ever needed in a woman, ive never been in love with someone so special to me, I love you baby" I say smiling, I get down on one knee "y/n y/l/n....will you marry me" I say smiling, "YES YES YES" she says squealing while kissing me. I spin her around and kiss her, today was the perfect Christmas
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Falling for the King
FanfictionY/n has and abusive father but one night it goes too far, she has to leave, she has no where to go, where will she go? This is my first book so pls be nice👍
