Merry Christmas Daddy

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Grayson's POV (A/N: oooohhhh this is new. p.s Y/D/N means your daughters name)

"Goodnight Lovebug! When you wake up Santa will have been here, so go to sleep." I leaned down and kisses mine and Y/N 4 year old daughter on the forehead before turning off the light and slowly shutting the door closed. I started to walk down the stairs and I could hear christmas music playing softly from the kitchen. I walked in and saw my beautiful wife sitting at the kitchen table wearing my baggy, long sleeve olive sweater, her white thigh high cable knit socks, her hair was in a messy bun and she had her wine glass in her hand. All over the table was wrapping paper, ribbon, name tags, and our daughters stocking.
"Sleigh bells ring, are you listening? In the lane, snow is glistening" Y/N looked up at me as she finished singing and smiled as I was leaning up against the entry of our kitchen. "I'm sorry Dolan, are you just going to stand there or help make our daughters Christmas amazing?" I grabbed a crumpled up piece of wrapping paper and threw it at her as I sat down.

 "I'm sorry Dolan, are you just going to stand there or help make our daughters Christmas amazing?" I grabbed a crumpled up piece of wrapping paper and threw it at her as I sat down

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I poured her another glass of wine and poured one for myself as well. We started wrapping our daughters gifts while watching The Grinch on tv. Y/N couldn't stop reciting lines from the movie and laughing. It's times like this that reminds me why I married her 4 years ago. A couple of hours passed by and both myself and Y/N had a good buzz going.
We started placing the gifts under the tree, hanging up her stocking and I wanted to go over and beyond for our little girl so I made Santa's boot prints on our living room floor going from the fireplace to the tree with fake snow and my Doc Marten boots. Once the gifts were brought down stairs, there was one thing left to do: eat the cookies and drink the milk.
"No Grayson, you do it! I've had enough wine tonight. Mixing milk, cookies and red wine does not sound like something I want to do." Y/N said while she sat on the couch taking another sip of her wine. "I've been drinking wine too, do you think I want to do it?" I sat next to her and dramatically sighed. "I'm sorry, I didn't know I was married to Ethan The Drama Queen. How about we play Rock, Paper, Scissors. Just 1 game. WInner is the winner, loser is the loser." She said placing her glass on the table and turning to face me. I smiled at her and rolled my eyes. We played 1 game and I couldn't believe she beat me. I sat there protesting this as she held a cookie up to my lips.
"Why can't we just put them back? It's not like she'll notice. She's 4." I crossed my arms over my chest. Y/n rolled her eyes at me. "Gray, she counted them before she put them on the plate. She'll know, believe me. Just do it!" Y/N shoved a cookie in my mouth and laughed. As I ate all 3 of the homemade sugar cookies that Y/N cut-out and Y/D/N decorated with icing and drank the milk, Y/N sipped on her wine while blowing out the candles and turning off all of the christmas lights.
"Babe, it's still early to go to bed, why are you turning everything off?" I asked her as I wiped my mouth from the crumbs then proceeds to wipe the crumbs off my hands onto my trackpants, which I knew bugged Y/N but, I still did it.
Y/N walks over to me and a smile curls up from the side of her lips, "I was just thinking we can head up to bed, watch a christmas movie, or we always said we wanted a fall baby. I mean if we start now; it could be due for September." And with her last word, I stood up from the couch and reach for Y/N hand. We both ran up the stairs, trying not to be too loud and wake up our daughter but it was hard trying to contain our laughter. Once we reached our bedroom, I turned and shut the door and wrapped my arms around Y/N body and pulled her down onto the bed with me.

 Once we reached our bedroom, I turned and shut the door and wrapped my arms around Y/N body and pulled her down onto the bed with me

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I started to smirk down at Y/N "I wouldn't want to say no to you and we always said we wanted a fall baby. I suppose we should start. I love you baby, you're the best mom to our daughter and such an amazing wife." Y/N reach her arm up and wrapped it around my neck so her fingers were in my hair.
"Are you gonna kiss me yet Mr. Dolan, or no?" She smiled up at me as I leaned down and kissed her. Everything was perfect.
"SANTA CAME, SANTA CAME, SANTA CAME DADDY!!!!" I felt my daughter sitting on top of my back as she shook me. I slowly opened my eyes to see her leaning over my side to make eye contact with me. I smiled and grabbed her into a hug and peppered her little face with kisses as she laughed and tried to wake up Y/N.
"Mommy, wake up!! Help me, he trapped me!!" Y/D/N laughed through her yelling while Y/N got up and helped me tickle and kiss her. We finally let her go and we all laid in bed with Y/D/N. She told us all about her dream she said last night and we were interrupted with the sound of our front door opening and shutting. I jumped out of bed and told the girls to stay upstairs. I grabbed the nearest thing to me which was one of my clothes hangers.
"Gray, what are you going to go with that?! Fold them and put them in your closet?" Y/N looked at me as she picked up Y/D/N and put her on her hip. I scoffed and rolled my eyes. Slowly, I made my way down the stairs and I heard a squeak behind me from the stairs. I looked over at Y/N with wide eyes. She waved me off and I kept going down the stairs into the room where we had our tree. As we turned the corner I saw Ethan, Cam, Mom, Dad and Y/N parents and sister. We both let out a sigh of relief.
"Merry Christmas twin brother! What's with the hanger?" Ethan said as he pulled me into a hug and then giving his undivided attention to Y/D/N.
"E, when we gave you that spare key, it wasn't to break in while we were in bed! The hanger was my weapon of choice for a burglar, but Merry Christmas to you too." Y/N dad rolled his eyes at my comment about the hanger, but then laughed it off with everyone else. I felt 2 little arms wrap around my legs and I looked down and picked her up, kissing her forehead.

"Merry Christmas daddy." She smiled at me while wrapping her arms around my neck smooshing our faces together.

"Merry Christmas Lovebug."

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