Christmas Eve- TwiYor smutshot

Christmas Eve

It was Christmas Eve in the Forger household, Anya and Yor reading a story next to the Christmas tree as Loid washed dishes in the kitchen, Bond fast asleep in front of the TV. "Santa's comin today!" Anya exclaimed suddenly as she sat up, getting off her mother's lap where she was being held and jumping up and down giddily.

Bond woke up at the commotion and padded over to Anya to see what was the commotion was about, pressing his nose against Anya's side and making the small child giggle in delight. Yor smiled warmly at the sight as Loid finished up washing the dishes, going over to sit on the couch next to his wife and watch Anya and Bond play.

"It's getting late, let's set out the milk and cookies for Santa." Loid said after a bit, Anya helping him serve the cookies and milk before he placed the plate and cup on the kitchen counter. "Anya, it's time for bed, or else Santa won't know whether to deliver presents or not." Yor teased, making Anya stand up straight and bolt to her room.

"Goodnight mama, goodnight papa!" Anya called out before closing the door to her room, burrowing under her sheets. "She's such a precious girl..." Yor commented with a soft sigh, going back over to the living room as Loid followed her and sat on the couch, reading a newspaper. Yor cleaned up around the room and placed some more presents underneath the tree, Loid seeing her tidying up around the living room and joining her.

"You should get some rest, it's been a long day." Loid murmured as he brushed a strand of hair out of Yor's face, smiling slightly. However, he found his hand lingering on her cheek as he caressed it lightly with his thumb, looking her in the eyes. Yor blushed as she felt Loid's hand on her face, yet didn't pull away and instead tilted her head into his hand.

"Wow...you really are beautiful..." Loid said under his breath as the two looked into each other's eyes, both of them blushing madly once they realized what they were doing. Loid rapidly recoiled his hand to his side as he looked away from Yor, finishing cleaning up the living room and going back to the kitchen as Yor got ready for bed, neither of them speaking a word to the other after the embarrassing exchange.

What is wrong with me tonight? I've never let my wall slip that far...ever! Loid thought to himself as he cleaned around the kitchen, his face still a bright red. He remembered how Yor looked in the moment, how soft her cheek was against his hand, how her crimson red eyes seemed to glow in the dark, and how her silken black hair brushed against his fingertips.

Yor was also recounting the moment, putting a hand to her cheek as she tried to replicate what Loid had done, blushing madly. She was unable to recreate the feeling of his hand cupping her face gently, and found herself craving the rough skin of his palm against her velvety cheek once more.

She went in her room and closed the door behind her, leaning against it as her mind started spinning from all the emotions she felt, her heart beating out of her chest. She sat down on the edge of her bed and started to clean up some weapons she had accidentally forgotten to put away, accidentally slicing her hand on a stray knife.

She gasped and clutched her hand, wincing as blood started to spill from the wound, hurrying over to the bathroom to wash and clean the wound, running water over the actively bleeding slash. Loid noticed from the kitchen how Yor practically sprinted to the bathroom from her bedroom, raising his eyebrow in confusion as he abandoned his obsessive cleaning in the kitchen and made his way to the bathroom, knocking on the door.

"Yor? Are you alright in there?" He asked, starting to get worried as he leaned on the door, brow furrowed slightly in concern. Yor looked up from her bleeding hand, glancing at the door in panic. "Y-Yeah...I'm ok, I accidentally cut myself, that's all." She responded shakily, Loid opening the door and assessing the situation with wide eyes as she stood over the sink with a weak smile.