𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀

Merry Christmas

December, 2020

Jennie wakes up early on this cold morning, with her wife wrapped around her back. Not ready to get up and face the shivering coldness in their room, she burrows deeper into the blanket and her wife's arms. She's not entirely sure how she became the little spoon, as she usually wakes up with Lisa in her arms, but it's a nice change of pace for the couple.

She feels the blonde stir behind her, her heavy breathing quiets to almost nothing and Jennie can tell her wife is awake. Lisa takes in the feeling of her arms being wrapped around her wife and she loves it. Her grip around the brunette's waist tightens as she brings her wife impossibly closer into her front. Lisa nuzzles her face into Jennie's neck, sighing at the warmth of their bodies together.

"Good morning my little spoon." Lisa says, her voice groggy, still laced with sleep. Jennie just chuckles, letting her wife have this moment.

"Good morning, my love." Jennie smiles as she turns around to face Lisa. The blonde whines at the loss of her wife against her chest, but Jennie kisses her sweetly. Lisa hums her appreciation into Jennie's lips.

"How long do you think we have till the little guys come to wake us up?" Jennie asks as she closes her eyes, burrowing into her wife's neck.

"Not long. I'm actually surprised they're not in here yet." The two sit there in silence, eyes closed and resting.

"I give it ten minutes." Jennie mumbles but Lisa shakes her head.

"I bet you it's five. Loser has to go down on the winner."

"You're on." The couple lays there, wrapped in each other's arms, waiting for their boys to come wake them up.

Sure enough, five minutes later, the couple hears the creak of their bedroom door. They lay still pretending to sleep, Lisa sporting a smug grin at winning the bet.

"Wipe that damn grin off your face." Jennie whispers, annoyed that her kids couldn't sleep in for five more minutes. Lisa leans forward and kisses her hard.

"Mommy, mama!" Her kids scream once they see their moms awake. The climb up on the bed and start jumping. "Santa came, Santa came!" They scream.

"What?! Santa came?!" Jennie asks, feigning surprise. Her sons nod animatedly, their eyes shining with excitement. "How do you know?"

"He ate all the cookies! And brought us presents!" Luca exclaims.

"Can we open them, pwease, pwease, pwease mama?" Louis begs, falling onto his knees on his mama's tummy. Jennie grunts at the weight of her son falling on top of her.

"How about… we all make breakfast? Then we open presents?"

"Okay!"

"Yay!"

"Alright, I'll take these munchkins, you go get the baby munchkin." Jennie says as she grabs her twins and throws them over her shoulder. They squeal with laughter as they flail in the mama's grasp.

"Don't think I'm going to forgot about our bet." Lisa tells her with narrowed, lust filled eyes.

"Trust me baby, I won't forget either." Jennie adds with a smirk and a wink before heading down stairs to start on breakfast.

40 minutes later finds the family sitting around their dining room table, all eating breakfast together. The boys have syrup on their cheeks, and milk mustaches on their upper lips. Jennie and Lisa just laugh as they both wipe off one of their faces, then they give them a quick kiss.

Ella is sat in her high chair next to Lisa, while the blonde alternates between feeding her daughter, and feeding herself. Their daughter is starting to look like Jennie more and more each day. She babbles nonsense as Lisa spoons baby food into her mouth, sending her mom and occasional bright smile when Lisa makes silly faces at her.