Celebrity Imagines

Christmas Came Early

You and Ben have been spending the whole weekend buying Christmas decorations for the house. You bought a big ass pine tree to go in the living room with blue and silver decorations, which was Ben's idea. You got mistletoes, ribbons, bows, and figurines to go on the lawn. You two really outdid yourselves.

While you were hanging ornaments on the Christmas tree, Ben walked in from outside after putting the fake reindeer and lights up. His head, shoulders, and feet had snow covering them.

"It's snowing that bad out there?" you asked.

"Yeah, the road looks bad too. I hope ain't nobody out in that shit. God forbid somebody get into an accident on Christmas Eve."

"Don't even think like that, babe. Can you go put some music on to get in the spirit?" you whined. He chuckled and went to the BeatsPill and started blasting your favorite Christmas song, Let it Snow by BoyzIIMen.

You immediately swayed your hips to the music while adding the last bit of tinsel to the tree.

"Don't you get tired of this damn song." he chuckled.

"Nope! It's another, Christmas holiday..." you sang and walked sexily towards your handsome husband. You wrapped your arms as best you could around him with an overgrown belly.

"You over here trying to be all sexy for me. That's how you ended up pregnant," he laughed and danced with you around the room.

Eight months ago, you were blessed to find out that you were bringing a little boy into this world. He isn't until the middle of January. So, you've been slowly, but surely, getting ready for his arrival next month.

"You the one who put him in me though. Don't be mad that you're too weak to resist all this jelly." you corrected.

"Weak?! Now you playing." he looked down at you daringly.

"Yup. Weak, like I said. What you gonna do about it, giraffe neck?"

"Oh, I'mma do something..." he bent lower to kiss your lips. Suddenly, a long beeping noise interrupted the song playing on the Beats. Ben was getting an alert on his phone.
"It's an emergency broadcast. The snow storm is getting bad. They declared a state of emergency."

"Whew, chile! Tell me why you wanted to play for Philly again?" you questioned, seriously.

"Whatever." He playfully pushed your shoulder and glanced at the tree.

"You like it?"

"Yeah! It looks great! We just gotta get the angel on top of the tree," he replied.

"Well you know I'm not getting up there with my big ass. So, come on Empire State grab that little angel topper and get to topping,"

"You better stop with all these jokes about my height before lil man come out shaped like a light pole." Ben walked to the decorations box and grabbed the black baby angel to go on top of the tree.

"Nigga, he's gonna be tall anyway. Doctor Gordon said that he looked very long at our last checkup. Which is why I told you to get that XL crib." you joked, "I'm not even worried about how big he is. I just need him to turn his lil ass around before January 20th because momma ain't getting no c-section."