Man Of Imagines

A Christmas Miracle

"*A Christmas Miracle* but uhm, Roxy and Cameron, Christmas was three months ago!" We know! But we forgot to post this one once we wrote it and I still wanted to post it since it is so cute..and I'm a wreck so I can't wait until December ;) enjoy!

Your mother picked up the phone to check about arrangements for visiting you tomorrow at your flat house for Christmas dinner tomorrow. She waited for you to pick up and waved your father over. "Oh, I'll get that. Catch!" You chuckle as you throw a cloth over
to David and it lands on his face. You laugh softly and picks up the phone. "(Y/N) (L/N) speaking?" "Hi honey, it's your mom!" Your father listens and pipes in. "And your dad!" Your mother laughs and nudges him while shushig him. "Honey, we just wanted to check and make sure you still want us there especially since you moved in with David." You could already see her raising her eyebrows in excitement if you two were dating after being friends. "Of course! I can't miss my family with christmas." You smile and looks over at David still struggling with the cloth on his head. "I'm
sorry, I'm going to help you with that don't worry." You chuckle. "Mom, no, we're just, just friends. You're totally misunderstanding
this." David nods and finally gets the cloth off and sticks his tongue out to lick your hand you offered to help him with. Your mother laughs
lightly before saying "I can dream can't I? Im just worried about you being single for so long but anyway fine we'll be over at five I think." "David, what the hell was that? You're a weirdo." You giggle and shakes your head slightly as you turn away from him. "Well, you
certainly can. And don't worry, I'm fine like this." You smile and looks down at your hand and back up at him with a bright smile "We will see you tommorow, I can't wait! I love you guys." "We love you too honey, we'll bring over dessert. I've already made a ham too, the cake is baking now." She smiles and watches the oven and your father go near the pineapple on the ham. "No dear. Do not touch the ham! Honey I got to go now, your father is trying to eat the pineapple from the ham." "Go get him, see you soon!"

You hang up the phone and picks up another wet cloth, hiding it behind your back and walks up to David. "What was that all about?!" You chuckle and looks at him. "You intentionally threw that towelon my face." He chuckles and sits down, putting his feet on the
coffee table and leaning his head back to see you upside down. "I did not, you're just a bad
catcher." You giggle as you pull out the wet cloth and squeezes it out above his head. You laugh and drops it on his chest and jogs away behind the huge christmas tree. "Oh. My. God." He chuckles and picks up the cloth to spin it and prepare to use it as a whip on your butt as he chases you behind the tree and strikes at your thigh. "Payback." "Don't" you laugh and tries to escape him since you're stuck in the corner behind the tree. "Come on!" You cross your arms and cameronellisl He whips the cloth at your thigh and barely catches it. "There, your debt has been paid." "Uhg." You roll your eyes and giggels as you quickly pass him on his right, he steps out of the way to the right and your lips touch, for a moment everything freezes. He blinks and and pulls away slightly. "I'm sorry (Y/N) it was my fault."

You blush and clears your throat. "No, it was mine. It's okay." You quickly pass him. "I..I'm going to change now my pants are all wet." You walk and stops suddenly. "That sounded...odd. You know what I mean." You quickly walks to
the bedroom and puts on another set of baggy pants, thinking about what just happend. You walk back out and into the kitchen. "You need something? A good glass of wine maybe?" 'Everything to forget what just happend' you're thinking as you open the fridge and looks over your shoulder ar him. "Well?" With every word you speak you feel his lips again. He shakes his head and leans against the open doorframe of the kitchen. He puts his head on his fist watching you and thinking. "I need brandy. Do you still have the bottle from your office?" He was in need of something stronger than wine to stop the flurry of thoughts in his head about his best friend who he'd been loyal to and listened to whenever you had a break up or problem.