Everyone made their way into the house after their long, hard time playing in the snow. Hailee started the fireplace and everyone peeled off their sweaters and gathered around the fire to defrost. While y/n placed an order for some food since it was Christmas eve and a few places where open for delivery, it was a tradition in her house growing up to get delivery on Christmas eve.
Ok guys come on in. *waving everyone into the house*
There's plenty of room on this couch for everyone. *walking off on the phone*
I do want to warn you guys though.
You might have to sit next to each other and act like you like each other.
Allan: Ha good one but I think we actually all do like eachother.
I'm just messing with you guys.
Seriously though there is plenty of room for you all here and you guys better not plan on leaving so soon.
As everyone piles into the living room and onto the couch and settles in y/n finally rejoins the family.
Please tell me Hailee invited you all to stay.
Because I just ordered so much Chinese food.
Pete: She did kiddo.
Oh thank god.
Allan: Ha still following the tradition of getting Chinese take out I see.
You know it.
I hope everyone is okay with that I know our family doesn't mind.
It sounds great Love, but out of curiosity how much food did you get.
Enough to feed a football team.
Pete: *starts counting* Well we're nearly the size of a football team.
See I like his thinking.
They said the food would be ready in an hour or so they said they weren't to busy.
So should we throw on some Christmas movies while we wait?
Or do we want some music?
Zander: I want hot coco!
Perfect Idea little man, you wanna help me make some for everyone?
Zander: Yeah!
Alright c'mon lets hit the kitchen.
Oh wait first we need to see who wants a cup of coco.
Can we get a show of hands to make it easier on our cute Chefs.
*starts counting Hands* Ok I counted 15 cups of coco.
That's what I counted too.
OKay I'll get the coco going, Hailee are you going to be good with my family?
You mean our family?
Yeah I'll be fine. *looks at the family in the living room*
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