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Christmas, Sweetness, and Things-Randemartin

A/N: Christmas gift for one of my favorite little babies Liam!

Part One:

It was Bull and Johnny's first Christmas together after moving into their new farm house. Bull was eager to get the cows and goats, but now they had to tackle assembling furniture and unpacking.
So that's how they were going to spend this christmas. They had the christmas tree set up and the couch and that was it.

Johnny and Bull stood in the big living room each holding a cup of coffee, "Well Merry Christmas Bull where do we wanna start?" Johnny sipped his coffee.

"Let's start down here? Assemble the ikea table and chairs?" Bull suggested nodding over to the boxes.

"Sure," Johnny nodded. Johnny had never been so glad he's married to a shit kicker hick. Johnny had grown up in a small house in the suburbs of Philly where Bull had grown up in a rural one mile town on a farm.
Bull had all the building skills they both could need.

Johnny and Bull spent the next hour as Bull put together the table and Johnny sat on the floor trying to read the wordless instruction manual.
"Johnny hand me the phillips screwdriver," Bull reached his hand back.

"We have a stanley screwdriver, is that okay?" Johnny held up the screwdriver.
Bull turned his head slowly with his mouth straight and his eyebrows furrowed and sat back on his knees.

"Johnny..." Bull ran a hand over his face, "Phillips is the shape of the screwdriver."

Johnny's lips pursed and he couldn't hold in his laughter, "And how am I supposed to know that?"

Bull smiled and keeled over laughing, "I'm so glad I married you Johnny."

"Well here's your manly screwdriver," Johnny handed Bull the screwdriver. Bull leaned over and kissed Johnny's cheek.

After a long extensive day of building and unpacking they were carrying the mattress up the big staircase. They lovingly yelled at each other as they were both tired.
Finally, they had the new mattress laid down on the new bedframe. They made the bed together and laid down.

"Wooo," Johnny sighed and turned onto his side to look at Bull.

"Well wasn't that fun?"Bull smiled, pushing Johnny's loose curls from his face.

"It was my favorite Christmas with you," Johnny scooted closer to Bull.

"Same," Bull held Johnny's hand.

"At least we didn't have to go to Mary's," Johnny snickered and ran his free hand up Bulls muscly arms.

"Hey!" Bull giggled at Johnny's dig at Bull's ridiculous mother. Yes, Bull loved her but she was very much homophobic and had a strong opinion on Johnny.

"Lord have mercy on her," Johnny cuddled into Bull.

"I love you," Bull sighed and kissed Johnny's knuckles.

"I love you too," Johnny blushed.

Part Two:

The next Christmas they had a nine month old, Denny. Denny had thick dark brown curls like Johnny and blue eyes like Bulls.
They spent their Christmas morning pulling hay and milking cows. Denny in a chest baby carrier on Johnny.
Denny liked the animals a lot. Bull was helping one of the cows deliver an unexpected calf as Johnny made sure the cows got through the milking machines.
"Moo," Denny pointed to the cow as Johnny led the cow into the milking area and got her hooked to the machine.

"Yeah you like the cows Denny? You're just like your father." Johnny smiled.

"Mhmphs!" Denny giggled. Johnny smiled as Bull came back.

"How is it? Is the calf okay?" Johnny asked.

"She's alive I'm gonna get some fresh hay for her and her mom but after you get this girl milked and you got feed in the troughs you guys can go outside thanks for helping." Bull kissed Johnny's cheek and then ruffled Denny's hair.

"Okay," Johnny nodded, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"I'm good with anything," Bull nodded and walked back to the other barn.

Johnny had Denny in his high chair as Johnny sang along to the Disney's greatest hits as he cooked up pancakes and sausage.
Bull came in the front door and yawned, "How're ya feelin'?" Johnny called to Bull as Bull stripped from his layers. Bull sat down and kicked off his rubber boots, he got up and walked to the kitchen.

"Da!" Denny pointed at the tall blonde man.

"Yeah Dad came to join us," Johnny smiled. Bull pulled a chair up next to Denny's high chair, "Here."
Johnny handed a fresh cup of black coffee to Bull as he flipped a pancake at the same time.

"Thank you," Bull took a long drink from the coffee.

"Denny was raving about how much he likes the moo's. Right Denny?" Johnny plated up the pancakes and breakfast meat onto two plates and brought them to the table.

"Moos!" Denny clapped.

"The cows are pretty cool aren't they Denny?" Bull looked over at his son.

"I totally think we should just relax and watch holiday movies and specials after this." Johnny cut up a small pancake and put it on Dennys tray.

"I totally agree," Bull smirked.

Part Three:

"Johnny," Bull rubbed his forehead. Bull had just gotten back from picking up groceries. Johnny was setting up Johnny's beloved Christmas village they literally had no room for.

"Daddy!" Denny ran at Bull, "Look! Look!"

"See even Denny likes it." Johnny smirked crossing his arms and looking up at the love of his life.
Bull was very anti Christmas village because of the amount of space it took up.
Johnny would set it up and expand every year. Plus now that Denny was a fan of the Christmas village it had to stay.

"You're lucky I love you enough to let you keep the damned Christmas village." Bull pulled Johnny into him and kissed his cheek.

Part Four:

Denny was now four and had years of observing his mom and dad kiss. The way Bull would wrap a hand around the back of Johnnys neck and Johnny would rest his hands on Bulls muscular arms.

Denny felt defiant on Christmas Eve and decided he was gonna try and peak and see Santa.
Little did he know Johnny and Bull were parents who knew everything.

Bull dragged out the infamous Randleman Santa suit for this.

So that night about an hour after they laid Denny down to go to bed he crept out of his room and to the top of the stair case.
Denny climbed down the stairs about halfway and silently gasped when he saw his mommy kissing Santa. But it was the same way daddy kissed mommy.
Denny ran up the stairs and got back in bed.
When Bull and Johnny heard the door close they erupted into pure laughter of love.