The snow outside settled slowly. The lights stapled to the houses twinkled. The cold knocked on every door, on every window, trying to find a way inside the warm houses. Inside the homes were crackling fires, illuminating and heating the rooms. The Christmas trees stood grand and tall, their shining ornaments down on the presents at their feet. The smell of cookies and sweets lingered in the rooms. The sound of snoring children, giggling lovers and late-night snackers was filling each house. Up in the bedrooms couples laid together, bundled up in blankets to keep warm.
Two young men, wrapped with their sheets and comforters, rested on their shared bed on Christmas Eve. Just a couple more hours until Christmas Day, and they were peacefully snuggling for warmth.
Alfred scooted closer towards his trembling lover and wrapped his arm around his shoulders. He stuck his body to Arthur's back, now sharing his own heat as well. The younger man pulled the covers up their shoulders making sure his dearest felt nothing but relaxing warmth.
The British blond hummed in delight, resting his back against his love. The blue-eyed man trailed his hand along Arthur's side, letting his fingers skim over his skin. He approached his ear and planted a kiss behind it, earning a shudder from the blond. His lips pressed against Arthur's skin and moved up to the back of his neck, then down his spine.
The green-eyed man gasped at the grazing feeling, his skin covering in goosebumps. Alfred kissed his way back up and rested in the crook of Arthur's neck. The pecks moved from the shoulder to the hair, causing the man to squirm and bite his lower lip. He was shivering just like before, although due to something completely different.
Arthur breathed out a small moan feeling the American's cold hands against his exposed back. He raised his arm and turned around, wrapping Alfred with it afterwards. His hands roamed over his arms and cupped the blond's face. He leaned in and pressed his lips against his sweetheart's.
Alfred kept his palms pressed against Arthur's skin, occasionally brushing his fingers along the man's hip bone. Their holiday love flowed from one another in a pleasant, genuine manner. The thought of anything else was swept away, each other's presence and bodies the only thing mattering. Bundled up in their embraces, the heat in the room rose making it cozier.
Enthralled by each other, they failed to notice the shooting star outside, appearing between two clumps of clouds. However it wasn't of importance since all their deepest desires were fully satisfied by spending a calm and merry Christmas with each other.
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MERRY CHRISTMAS PEOPLE!! I hope you're all going to have a great time as well as receive everything you wished for this year!! I love you all and hope the best for all of you! Lots and kisses and love from me!❤️❤️🎄🎅🏼❄️
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Hetalia One-Shots
FanficOne-shots of some of my Hetalia OTPs. Warning: may contain curse words, lemon (if requested). There will be 2Ps and maybe other AUs. I hope you will enjoy the following content and thank you for reading. ^^ Some of my one shots might be inspir...