Stranger Things What Ifs

Chapter Eighty Three

What if....the Lumax family celebrated and spent Christmas Eve together? (Fluff) (Takes place 1 month after Chapter eighty two)

Merry Christmas Eve lovelies, going to drop two Christmas chapters for a present! Hope you all have a Merry Christmas! Happy holidays ❤️💙💖

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Max and Lucas both lay in bed together sound asleep, Max's back being against Lucas's front with his arms around her. Both of them lay under the soft plush covers over them, the room being in the perfect temperature, seeming like they are in a warm embrace of the perfect heat, it not being to hot but enough heat to warm them up, the house being at a perfect comfortable temperature.

Max slowly opens her eyes when her alarm on her phone goes off, her sitting up as she wipes her eyes and goes to dismiss the alarm, it being around 8 in the morning now.

Max is about to get on her phone but Lucas just brings her in back against him as he sleeps. "Lucas." She lightly whispers, her looking over her shoulder, him still lightly snoring against the back of her neck. "Lucas?" She tries again, him not answering.

Max goes to slowly take the covers away from her, her going to try and get up but Lucas only groans in complaint while pulling her back in the bed with him. "Lucas. I planned on making breakfast for us and the kids."

"Mhm." Lucas hums.

"Do you want some breakfast?"

"Mhm."

"Okay then I have to get up—"

Lucas groans in complaint when Max tries to get up again, him just pulling her closer to him.

"Lucas—"

"Ten more minutes." Lucas says against the back of her neck. "You feel good against me, you're warm."

"Okay ten more minutes." Max says.

Both of them venture off to sleep again, Lucas pulling her in even closer to him as they sleep. Max falls off to sleep after a minute, her snuggling closer to Lucas as she does.

When her eyes finally open after a minute she reaches for her phone, her seeing that thirty minutes have actually passed by, Max going to sit up and try and get out of bed making Lucas groan in complaint, him pulling her back to him. "Lucas I want breakfast."

"Five more minutes." He murmurs.

"We just slept for thirty." Max looks over her shoulder lightly as she goes to lightly scratch his stubble on his cheek. "You can still sleep I just want to make breakfast—"

Lucas groans in complaint once again when she tries to get up once again. "But you're so comfortable."

"Lucas don't you want some fresh fluffy waffles from that new waffle maker you got?" Max asks, Lucas nodding his head against her with his eyes still closed. "And some crisp bacon, some good sausage and how can we forget the hot and dirty eggs? You want that?"

"Mhm." Lucas nods against her.

"Well in order for that to happen I would have to get up and make it." Max states.

"Can you make it and be in here with me?" He murmurs against her neck as his arms go more around her.

"Well unfortunately I can't be in two places at once nor do I have a clone." Max answers. "If I did that would make my life so much easier trust me." She says while taking the covers off of her.

"Nooo." Lucas pouts when she gets out of bed, his hand reaching out with his eyes still being closed, him holding a pout on his face.

Max rolls her eyes, her going to kiss his cheek before she goes in the bathroom. She goes to take a quick shower before leaving out and doing her normal morning routine of brushing her teeth and washing her face and using skincare.