𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 | 𝐅𝐖 [𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄

𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧

It was Christmas morning. Finn and Y/N had gone the day after Finn's birthday without each other, not making any contact at all. It only happened because Y/N refused to leave her room. But they knew they couldn't avoid each other on the holiday, it would be rude of Y/N to not join at all, but she was asleep as the Wolfhards all did their own things around the house, the girl slept.

When she did wake up she laid still on her bed, knowing she had to face her boyfriend. He paced the halls of the bedrooms, still not sure on how to apologize to her. He tried sorry, but that didn't work. He thought to give her money but realized that seemed a bit shallow, he wasn't sure on how to make it up to her.

She wasn't nervous to see him, she just wasn't sure if she could keep the happy act up. She got ready, practicing her smile the whole time. The only thing she didn't do was get out of her pajamas. He stopped in front of her door, his mind racing. As he was about to knock the door opened and Y/N stood in front of him.

"Goodmorning," she giggled.

He was shocked, "You're not mad?"

"Oh I'm furious," she smiled, "But it's Christmas and you're still my boyfriend." She got on her tip-toes and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He was dumbfounded.

"Merry Christmas," he said, although it cane out as more of a question.

Another giggle escaped her lips, "Merry Christmas." She slipped past him and down the stairs, waving to Nick who was on the couch.

"Morning!" she exclaimed, "Merry Christmas Nick!"

"Oh, uh, Merry Christmas," Nick said, confused as well.

"Is Eric awake?" Y/N asked.

"Yeah, making breakfast in the kitchen," Nick replied.

"Thank you!" she says, skipping into the kitchen. She stops in the doorway, "Merry Christmas!"

Eric looked up from the stove, "Merry Christmas, someone's cheery this morning."

"Have to keep a smile for the holidays, nothing is going to bring me down today! Need help with breakfast?" she chirped.

"I could use a hand," Eric smiles, "Thank you."

She walks over to the man, "What do you need help with?" As the girl helped out the grown man with cooking, her partner came down the stairs. Nick looked up at Finn.

"Whats up with your chick?" Nick asks.

"My girlfriend?" Finn asks, slightly correcting his brother on use of words.

"Yeah," Nick says, "Came downstairs all happy, skipping and talking to dad voluntarily."

"I have no clue what's happening with her," Finn says, plopping himself next to Nick, "She said she was furious with me but gave me a kiss and came downstiars."

"Girls are weird," Nick says.

"Yeah," Finn says, "Where is she anyways."

Nick points to the kitchen, "Helping dad I guess."