Christmas Morning

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~ Kellin's POV ~

I groan in protest as I feel someone poking my stomach.
"Kellin, wake up babe!" My babygirl whispers as she pokes my body.
I bury my face in my pillow, refusing to open my eyes "Nooo! Let me sleeeeeep! Just a few more minutes, please baby!"
My gorgeous fiancé sighs "Well, you leave me no choice." She clears her throat and takes a deep breath. "ITS CHRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISTMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSS!!!" She shouts, quoting Slade.

I groan into the pillow "BABYYYYY!"
My babydoll giggles, before brushing my hair away from my face and kissing me softly "C'mon Kels, open your eyes."
My eyes flutter open, to see her pouting at me, giving me her best puppy dog eyes too.
I sigh. "You know what that does to me."
She grins, and I have to catch my breath "C'mon then! Get your ass up!"
I smile sleepily at her "Alright, fine, but only because you're too cute for me to say no to." I kick the covers off me and stand up, I shove my feet into my slippers, then I pull on the ugliest Christmas sweater I own, and swing my baby up into my arms bridal style, before running down the stairs towards the tree, with her in my arms. I turn on the tv and blast Christmas tunes throughout the house, dancing around with my beautiful lady still held in my arms as she squeals and laughs wildly. After dancing around for a long ass time, we sit down and open our presents, while singing Christmas songs at the top of our lungs.

My main present for (Y/N) was something she's been wanting for years now, a puppy! She started crying when she found her sleeping puppy in a cardboard box, wrapped up in a little white blanket. She picked him up and cradled him like a baby as he slept, and when he woke up he was licking hers and my face constantly, it was adorable! She ended up naming him Trico, apparently that's the name of some giant dog/cat/bird in one of her favourite video games: The Last Guardian.

The remainder of our Christmas was spent cuddling on the couch, eating seemingly endless amounts of candy, watching practically every Christmas movie to ever exist ever, while my babygirl cooed over her little Trico. Every Christmas with my baby beats the last one, and I cant wait to spend the rest of my life with her.

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