Band Imagines

SWS - Kellin Quinn

Santa Kellin

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It was yours and Kellin's daughters first Christmas and he wanted to make it super special for her. You tried to tell him that she was only one and wouldn't remember this Christmas but he was insistent on surprising both her and you. You sometimes wondered what went through your husband's head, how could he surprise both of you on Christmas Eve?

You'd just put your daughter back to bed after she woke up around 1am with an upset stomach when you walked back into your bedroom and noticed Kellin was no longer in bed. You tried the bathroom and walk-in wardrobe but there was no sight of him anywhere. You were about to call his name when a crash and a curse came from downstairs and you assumed that it was Kellin.

Being careful not to make any noise on the stairs you got halfway down before you crouched to look through the wooden railings. You covered your mouth to block the laugh at the sight of Kellin in a full Santa costume beard and all. This moment was priceless and you knew a certain little girl who would be excited to see Santa Claus in her living room.

You woke your daughter up and told her to be quiet because there was a special guest downstairs. The two of you make your way downstairs quietly, you holding your daughter on your waist. Kellin has his back to you placing presents under the tree when your daughter lets out a small squeal making him jump. You laughed and tickled her stomach.

"Look baby it's Santa Claus."

Kellin turned around wide-eyed before composing himself.

"Ho ho ho lovely ladies. What are you two doing up? Were you spying on Santa Claus?"

Kellin was cracking you up with his fake Santa accent but you had to keep a straight face for your daughter who pointed an accusing finger at you. Kellin shook his head.

"I guess your mummy is on the bad list now little princess while you get to stay on the good list."

You fake gasp and your daughter claps her hands together. Kellin closes the gap between you.

"Can you keep this secret little princess? I don't want the other children getting jealous."

Your daughter nodded before burying her face into your shoulder. You shot Kellin a looked and mouthed 'oh my god'.

"Well, Santa I'm going to put this little princess back to bed and let you continue putting presents under the tree. Say goodbye to Santa love."

"Bye Santa."

Your daughter mumbled and both you and Kellin awed. Kellin waved at the two of you as you retreated back upstairs. Your daughter fell asleep the instant her head hit the pillow leaving you to deal with Santa Kellin downstairs.

Kellin was waiting for you in the living room and you quirked an eyebrow before smirking.

"Is there any way I can get off Santa's naughty list?"

Kellin gulped as you closed the gap and pulled down his beard. You were only wearing one of his oversized tanks and a pair of underwear.

"I can think of a few things to get you off the naughty list."

The two of you lean in and kiss each other; it was safe to say that kissing Santa was never on your bucket list. You pull back and rest your head on his chest.

"I think you've made her first Christmas very special Kellin. You're a great father."

He strokes your hair.

"We're both great parents. Now off to bed with you missy or no presents off Santa."

You turn around and start walking out of the living room when Kellin slaps your bum playfully; you turn and glare over your shoulder before breaking into a run up the stairs with Santa Kellin quick on your heels.