8. You're Lucky I Love You

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You're Lucky I Love You (Christmas' Special)

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 "Did you like it?" You stare at your boyfriend as he eats one of the cookies you made together. He hated every minute, but you kept pushing him into it. "Don't lie."

"It's good. Happy now?"

"Don't be such a jerk!" You punch his arm, giggling when he grabs your wrist and pulls you close.

"Such a kind girl like you shouldn't say bad words like this." Eric pecks your lips as you fight to set free from his grasp.

"Let go! I still need to set up the Christmas tree!" Laughing, you finally pull away, grabbing another cookie. "Help me with the Christmas lights, would you?"

"Why do you have to force me to do things I hate?"

"Because I'm a silly girl and you fell in love with me and you know forcing you to do things you hate is my favorite thing to do."

"That's a pretty confusing sentence." Eric follows you to the living room, eating another cookie.

"You love me, don't you?" You wink at him, jumping on the couch.

"That's the only reason why I'm here helping you instead of sleeping in my comfortable bed." He takes some of the Christmas lights, looking around. "Tell me where."

"Everywhere."

"Can I go to sleep now?" Eric takes a deep breath, looking at his wristwatch. "It's late and I have to work tomorrow."

"But and our midnight kiss?" You tug on his jacket, making puppy eyes. "Please, stay here."

"(Y/N), c'mon."

"Eric, babe, why do you hate Christmas so much?" You lay your head on his lap, staring at the Christmas lights hanging on the wall.

"I just never really had a party. Or anything like it.

"Why?"

"Because I'm a lonely guy."

"Not anymore." You move to sit on his legs, arms wrapped around his neck. "As long as I'm here you never be lonely again."

"Really?" He pecks your lips, smiling.

"Really, honey." At that moment, your clock starts beeping. "Merry Christmas!" You yell, crushing your lips on his.

"You're so beautiful when you're happy." He states before kissing you once again. "I love you, girl."

"I love you too. Now, would you wear a Christmas sweater?" You jump from the couch, ignoring how Eric rolls his eyes.

"Do I have a choice?" He gets up, gesturing for you to go. "You're lucky I like you. Now go get it before I change my mind."

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