Come And Save Me, Tonight.

Gypsy Boots, Among Other Things

When I woke up, I groaned, and rolled over, only to see a grinning Steven bright-eyed and bushy tailed, awake and ready for the day.

"Get up! Get up! Get up! It's Christmas! Wake up!" He started shaking me.

"Oh my god, what are you.. 5?" I giggled and rolled over, putting a pillow over my head to block out his squealing.

Suddenly, it hit me. My eyes shot open, and I looked at the digital clock next to the bed.

'8:56 am. December 25'

I shot up out of bed like a rocket.

"OH MY GOD IT'S CHRISTMAS!" I screamed

"Who's the 5 year old, now?" Steven giggled, grabbing my hand as we walked out of the bedroom and down the stairs through the living room and into the kitchen. 

"Wait, baby come back!" Steven called into the kitchen, from the living room. "You gotta open presents!"

"Give me, 5 minutes, baby." I called back "I'm making tea. Want any?"

"Sure, Love." He called back.

A few minutes later, I walked into the living room, only to find an adorable Steven Tyler sitting cross legged on the floor next to our grandiose Christmas Tree.

"Here, baby." I handed him his mug of tea, and he exchanged it with a present, handing me a rather large box.

"Go on...." He grinned "Open it!"

"Oh, Steven, please, you know how I feel about gifts." I blushed and began to peel back the paper covering the box. I finally got all the paper off, and took a deep breath. I lifted off the lid of the white cardboard box to reveal a gorgeous pair of moccasin boots. There was eleborate beading and fringing around the top of the boot, and beautiful embriodery around the ankle of the boot. I teared up and looked up at Steven. 

"Oh my goodness... Steven." I gasped. "They're beautiful." 

"A pair of Gypsy Boots for my Gypsy queen." He smiled, and leaned into me. I kissed him full on the mouth. When we broke apart he giggled. "And just wait, theres more."

"Ugh Steven, Please no." I moaned.

"Ohh shush." He said, getting up and pulling me up with him. "Follow me." He lead me out of the room

"Wait, babe! What about your gifts?" I asked 

"I can open them after I show you all the stuff I got you!" He chuckled. He lead me down the long hallway and into a room he never showed me before. 

"Another recording studio? Wow, Steven. How many do you have?" I asked, giggling.

"One per home, Babe." He looked back at me and grinned. "But it's not the studio I want to show you, It's what's in the studio." 

He pulled me past the sound control room, and into the actually studio itself, closing the door behind us. He walked over to a corner and picked up a large black guitar case, with a big red bow on it.

"Merry Christmas, Love." He smiled and set the case down in front of me. I took the bow off and put it on Steven's head.

"This.." I said pointing to him, "Is the only Christmas present I really want." I said, kissing him. I turned back to the case, and undid the snaps on it. I opened the lid to reveal a stunning Gibson BB King Lucille model. It had a shiny white face on it, and was customized for me. It had beautiful elaborate designs, hand painted all over it. 

"Very gypsy-esque." I giggled. "Steven, it's gorgeous. I love it. I love you. Thank you so much." I smiled, with tears in my eyes.

"Well, go on." He said. "Strike a chord!"