Y/N POV
"Its beginning to look a lot like Christmas" Dinah sang as we walked down the streets looking at all the beautiful lights.
"Everywhere you go" I continued.
"Someday at Christmas men won't be boys" she sang another song
"Playing with bombs like kids play with toys"I continued again
"Sing a long momma's babies" Dinah said putting her head next to my stomach
I just laughed.
"Their kicking their kicking" she yelled excited.
"Yea so much that their hurting mommy" I said
"Oh babies don't hurt mommy that's my job" she smiled
"And how is that your job?" I asked with my raised eyebrow.
"Want me to show you" she whispered seductively in my ear
I purred. She wasn't gonna get me that easy. I dragged her into the bathroom of the little cafe we were in front of. No I'm not gonna do the dirty with her. Trust me I'm not a crazy person. I listen to my doctor.
"Baby I have something to tell you" I groaned as she kissed my sweet spot.
"No sex" I breathed out
"Ughh" she grunted
She knew that I couldn't have sex. Well at least not with the position I'm in. I'm 8 months pregnant and almost 9 months. I can't even barely get out of bed. Which to me is a shame.
"I hate blue balls"she said
"You don't have balls"I said smiling
"Yes I do wanna see?" She asked laughing
"You know damn well there's a vagina down there" I said as we were leaving the mini cafe place.
Walking back outside to the cool air. Just the little breeze could freeze you. Though I was stuck in place when I say the most beautiful thing ever. Besides my loving girlfriend.
Dinah POV
I stopped to look at what Y/N was looking at. It was a big ass Christmas tree. Excuse my use of language. I look over to her and her eyes are glowing with joy. During Christmas she's like a child herself. She loves playing and putting up lights and the tree. She says its the only time of the year were everybody can kinda get along and be happy.
I think its wonderful that she can look beyond things and find the good in everything. She says that everything has a story even if it is a bad one you still can continue that story and change it.
Can you believe I actually have this woman? I just can believe it. We continued walking down the street until we got to our apartment building. When we got to our apartment she went to go make hot cocoa. I went to go put wood in the fire place then lit it. She walked back in all smiles. We cuddled up watching the year without Santa Claus ( if you know this movie you the bomb)
I was slowing drifting to sleep. Until I hear her singing.
"I'm Mr. White Christmas. I'm Mr. Snow. I'm Mr. Icicle. I'm Mr. 10 below. Friends call me Snow Miser. What ever I touch turns to snow in my clutch. I'm to much." She sang along
"You really had to wake me out my sleep" I said smiling
"Yes now miss grumpy go sing along with heat Miser" she said
