Christmas Eve
The women are in the kitchen cooking for the next day while the men are outside in the backyard. Devale came in to mess with the women as usual.
Devale: hey ladies
Dior: daddy get out
Devale damn it's like that princess?
Violet: yes now go
Devale: i'm hungry i just wanted something to eat
Crystal: you just ate
Devale goes next to Crystal and whispers in her ear.
Devale: i'm hungry for something else
Tori: ew what the hell i heard that
Crystal: i be telling him he can't whisper. Devale go get some business
Devale: mmcht alright. i love y'all
Dior: i love you the most daddy
Crystal: *laughs* we love you too honey
2 hours later
Dior: daddy can i open a gift please?
Crystal: he gon cave
Tori: don't do it bro
Violet: he's giving in
Devale: babygirl you already opened one today
Dior: *puppy dog eyes* pleaseeee?
Cole: don't give in jack
Devale: can y'all hush i hear y'all
Dior: daddy!
Devale: alright fine you can open one and that's it until tomorrow
Brian: down goes Ellis
Dior: YAYYYY thank you daddy *dunning to the tree*
Devale: hold up flash, daddy is going to pick
Devale gives her a box. She smiled and immediately ripped the wrapping off of it.
Devale: this one is from mommy
Dior: it's the lego set i wanted! thank you mommy *hugging Crystal*
Crystal: you're welcome princess
Dior never believed in santa, the tooth fairy, or all the things kids believe in.
A/N- cause our niece is very advanced and smart as hell. plus i hate that i was lied to as a kid about this but let's not get into it.
Dior: can i go build it?
Crystal: yea go ahead sweetheart
Dior: yayyyy *running upstairs*
Devale: Skylar!
Dior: *coming back down* i love you guys
Violet: we love you too princess
Christmas Morning, 6am
Dior slept in the bed with Crystal and Devale and she was up at the ass crack of dawn.
Dior: mommy, daddy wake up
Devale: babe your daughter is awake
Crystal: *half asleep* princess 5 more minutes
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FanfictionCrystal is a teacher/ stylist. Devale has a daughter and is a ESPN broadcaster.