Chapter 59 / Tony Stark \

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Christmas. The one day of the year where you would wake up early, either with a scream or politely waking everyone up.

You opened your eyes and found Tony snuggled into your back, his arms wrapped around your middle and breathing light on your neck.

"Tony," you whispered and spun in his arms, feeling a grin light up your face at his sleeping features, "it's Christmas, darling."

He mumbled something and began to open his eyes, squinting at the sunlight streaming through the windows.

"What time is it?" He asked in a raspy voice and you yawned, not caring what time it was at all.

"Time to unwrap presents." You said and a smile tugged at the edge of his mouth, but he didnt dare let it escape.

"Alright let's go." You both got to your feet and you raced towards the living room, which was set up on the floor you were both currently occupying.
Your eyes were drawn to the vast amounts of presents underneath the tree and you squealed, throwing yourself down at the billions of presents you were about to open.

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Your gifts ranged from jewellery to make up, from make up to technology. The variety was outstanding and you were currently watching Tony open the presents he had received from you with a grin.

"How'd you know I liked this game?" He shouted and held up a doctor who edition of monopoly, like a child on Christmas he tackled you to the floor but instead of hugging you to death he began kissing you passionately.

It was Christmas. And you both were tangled in each other's arms for the morning, in front of the fireplace while the snow drifted downwards and landing on the concrete below.

You couldn't think of a better way to spend it.

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