Christmas Surprise

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So it's the night of Christmas Eve and you're snuggled up on the couch in the arms of your man child husband, Kyle. He begged you to watch a Christmas movie with him and you both had chosen The Santa Clause.

You think it's getting pretty late so you check the time on your phone. It reads 12:30 AM.

"Hey, baby?" You whisper to him.

He is completely oblivious as he stares into the television.

"Kyle?" You try again.

"Hmmmm...yeah?" He turns to you.

"Merry Christmas." You smile at him.

He smiles back. "Merry Christmas, honey." He replies and gives you a soft kiss on the forehead.

You turn back to the T.V to see the end credits rolling.

"Aww, I'm not even tired!" Kyle complains.

"That's good actually." You state, cryptically.

"Why's that?" He looks at you confused.

You look up at him. You're pretty nervous to tell him your news but you're hoping he'll be happy. Then your stupid mind thinks, what if he gets upset? You two have talked about having kids, but is he ready?

You sit up straight and put your hands in your lap whilst you fidgeted with them.

"Are you okay, love?" He looks worried and softly places his hands in yours.

"Uhmm." Your voice begins to crack as tears start to well in your eyes.

"Hey, hey, shhhhh." He embraces you and strokes your hair. "Whatever it is..."

"No, no. It's okay, these are kind of, nervous happy tears." You smile and laugh a bit.

"Okay, I'm a bit confused now." He laughs.

You take a breath and brace yourself for whatever is about to happen.

"I've uh, got a sort of, Christmas surprise for you." You begin.

He raises an eyebrow, looks at you eagerly and is smiling. "Go on."

This is it.

"I'm...pregnant." You finally announce.

His jaw drops open and he smiles the biggest smile you've ever seen on him.

He grabs you in a giant bear hug and shouts;

"I'M GOING TO BE A DADDY!"

He proceeds to jump around the room and when he comes back to you he lifts you up and swings you around.

"We're going to be parents!" He whisper shouts to you.

He places his warm hands on your cheeks and puts your foreheads together.

"So I assume by that reaction you're happy?" You whisper.

"I'm ecstatic, love." He whispers back.

He pulls your lips to his and the two of you passionately kiss. He pulls back for a slight second.

"I love you Y/N." He softly speaks.

"I love you too Kyle, Merry Christmas" You reply.

"Merry Christmas."

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Awww😊 I might do a part 2 to this one :)

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