Sweetest Devotion

Lovesong

Adeles POV

"Merry Christmas babe," I hear Simon excitingly whispers as he turns over and kisses me.

"Merry Christmas to you too," I sleepily whisper, "how are you so awake?" I tiredly ask, rubbing my eyes.

"Because it's Christmas babe!" His excitement fills the room, he stands up on our bed and starts jumping up and down.

I quietly chuckle, "Your such a little kid, Simon." I turn over and try falling back asleep, really needing it. Who knows how much sleep I've gotten in the last couple months.

"Come on!" He says as he walks to the door and motions for me to come.

"But Mummy's sleepy," I whine, pouting my lips. 

I knew if I didn't get up now he would keep disturbing me, so I sleepily get up and try putting my robe on.

"Umm Dell, that's the hood, not the sleeve," He laughs watching me struggle.

"I knew that." I embarrassingly say as I begin to laugh too.

He walks over to me and helps me put it on, then he carefully picks me up and carries me downstairs.

"Simon stop! The kids are sleeping!" I say, trying to hold in my laughter as he kisses me. 

We make our way down the stairs to the living room.

"Wait here I'll be right back," He smiles and kisses me putting me down on the couch.

He arrives a few minutes later in a Santa costume.

I stand up and gasp, "Oh my goodness! Aw, Simon, you'd make yourself look like a fool all for me."

"I don't look like a fool," he laughs, "I thought I looked pretty cute in this."

I try hiding in my laughter hearing him say that. But I can't and start bursting out laughing, falling down onto the couch, "Oh baby, you're too cute."

He smirks at me, "I know babe, you don't have to tell me."

"What are you holding?" I ask, noticing his arms behind his back, hiding something. I lean trying to see.

He moves his body the other way smiling. 

I get off the coach and run behind him giggling trying to grab it. But he extends his arms in front of him making me run all the way back around. 

He laughs and holds out a wrapped present. 

I try grabbing it, but he holds onto it tighter.

"Simon, just give it to me," I laugh giving up his little game.

"Merry Christmas babe." He says finally letting go of the present.

"Aw, really? It's for me?"

"Yep. All. For. You." He says with smile.

I gasp. "Simon! It's beautiful! I love it!" I squeal and I passionately kiss him. 

He pulls me away and puts a bracelet on my wrist.