🦘 Christmas Day | DR3

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2014 Danny

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"Merry Christmas

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"Merry Christmas." Danny muttered as he pulled my body into his as we lay in my bed.

"Merry Christmas Danny." I said to him as I turned around to him, I then heard Julian rushing down the corridor downstairs. Knowing Julian because it's summer he'll have no top on, and say 'it's too warm' even if it's not.

"Should we get up?" Danny asked sitting up and my thin summer duvet falling off his body.

"Yeah." I groaned as I sat up. I grabbed my pyjamas shorts off the floor and pulled them onto my body. No points for guessing why they were there.

I stood up and walked to my vanity and grabbed my hair brush. I brushed my hair and tied it up into a ponytail before putting my glasses on. I couldn't be fucked putting in contacts first thing in a morning. I turned around to Danny who hugged me, I snapped a photo in my mirror behind us and posted it to my Instagram.

I put my phone into my pocket after posting it

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I put my phone into my pocket after posting it.

"Are we going down now?" Danny asked me. I nodded and walked to my door. I glanced back over my shoulder I saw his hand move toward my ass. He pulled his hand back and blushed a little.

"Funny." I said to him before opening the door and walking down the stairs into my living room.

"Merry Christmas!" Dad beamed as we walked into the living room where he was sat in a basketball vest and shorts. Next to him was mum and sat on the chair in the corner was Julian, and just had I'd predicted, he was shirtless.

"Jules put a top on." I said to him as I sat down.

"It's too warm." He said to me.

"It's 26. Put a top on." I told him, he huffed and plodded back upstairs.

"I might take my top off, it is a little humid." Dad said to mum as she walked back into the room with a drink for herself.

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