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* ˚ ✦ day n°1 : it's december first and yk what that means

christmas time is here - vince guaraldi trio
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age 4

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December 1st, you know what that means... The holiday season was finally starting, Christmas was near aka your favourite time of the year.

But first thing first, you had to decorate the house, duh. How were you supposed to get into the Christmas spirit without a Christmas Tree and ornaments in every corner of the flat? So despite how cold the air was, and freezing the floor seemed to be under your feet, you got up and ran toward Natasha's bedroom.

You were just tall enough to reach the handle and slowly pushed the door open. Peeking inside the room, you checked if Natasha was still in there, sleeping and already working. But the shape of her body under the cover told you otherwise. You got in the room and closed the door quietly behind you. You walk up to the bed, and started to climb on it.

Natasha woke up to tugs on her bedsheets. It took her a minute to realize it was just you trying to join her. A small smile crept onto her face as she watched you, with your messy hair and your sleepy eyes, dressed in your favourite christmas -themed nightgown you insisted on wearing last night, trying to get into bed with her.

You managed to swing one of your legs over the mattress, you were holding onto the sheets for dear life, trying to stop yourself from falling off. Though it failed as you started to slip. Thank God for Natasha, who grabbed you just in time before your butt could hit the ground. You squealed as she lifted you into bed with her. She set you down on her chest, you clung to her like a koala as she covered you both back up with her blanket. "We go back to sleep now, мой светлячок." She said, closing her eyes and drifting back to sleep herself. But you had other plans.

"No, mama wake up." However, she didn't. So you kept on talking to her, then you started to try to shake her awake... that wasn't a very great success. So, you thought the next best thing was to grab her head with your little hands, each resting on Natasha's cheeks, to she was now facing you.

"Y/n, go back to sleep it's still early." She grumbled, taking your hands in hers.

Being as stubborn as your mama, of course you weren't gonna give up just yet. You let Natasha have a couple of minute, enough for her to think you'd finally given up. Then, you tried to pry her eyes open. "But mama, it's time to decorate!"

"No, 6am isn't the time to decorate. 6am is time to sleep." She complained as she swatted your hand away once again. She now kept a tight grip on your wrists, so you couldn't force her eyes open any more.

"You're no fun." You dramatically sighed, letting your head fall on Natasha's chest. You heard her gasp, and a second later she let go off your hands and attacked your sides.

"If I'm no fun, then why are you giggling like a crazy woman?" She continued her attack until she had you begging for mercy. A part of her hoped that it would tire you out, and you'd fall back asleep, but you pushed yourself up, eyes wide opened, and she sighed. Looks like sleeping in will have to wait another day. "You're not gonna fall back asleep, are you?"

"Nope."

"Let's go then!" She got up with you still clinging to her like a koala. You didn't let go, even while she was making breakfast which proved to be uncomfortable for her, but oh well, you didn't really care.