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"can i open them now?" ethan asked, his eyes boring into the pile of presents under the tree. "its not christmas yet, eth" i retorted from the love seat across the room. "I know princess, but i really want to open them" he whined like a little kid, crawling up next to me, laying his head on my stomach.
ethan is like a child when it comes to his presents. he shakes the boxes, tries to peek under the wrapping and begs to open them early. "christmas eve is tomorrow morning can you wait until then?" i ask, my fingers twisting in his dark brown hair. "mmmmhmmm...." he hummed.
i was asleep peacefully when ethan's loud voice awakened me. "Y/N, WAKE UP!!!" he hovered over me, his hazel eyes wide open. "whats wrong?! what happen?!" i panicked, pushing him back and sitting up right.
"nothing's wrong. ITS CHRISTMAS!!!" thats when i noticed the red and white hat sitting on his head. "ethan grant dolan, its 2:30am. you scared the heck out of me" he smiled and ran out of the room. "come on princess!!" he yells from the hallway. my heart is still beating out of my chest.
warping the blanket around my shoulders, i stumbled out of bed and went down the stairs to the living room. ethan wearing nothing but a pair of socks, sweats, and a santa hat, sat happily in front of the glowing tree. i smiled and plopped down next to him. "well, go ahead" he ripped open present after present, a brilliant smile never leaving his face.
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