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Sixth day of Christmas (Present mic)

(A/n: should I even keep saying not proofread. Anyway, I hope u enjoy:)!)

(Mic's POV)
(Y/n), my husband was laying on the floor with out cat on his chest. He was playing with her and giving her kisses. Then he rolled over into his side while holding the cat and placed her down gently.
He played with her a little more, then kissed her head and stood up. He looked over at me then walked over and sat on my lap.
"So, What are we going to do for the rest of the day?" He asked me sweetly.
"Well. I figured We would stay in and watch movies until bed time but first, let's trade gifts!"
He smiles and walks over to the tree. There were two small packages for him and a medium one for me. He handed me mine then set his in front of him. This time he sat next to me and leaned into me waiting for me to open it.
I am secretly glad he gave me my gift first because I wanted to see his excitement when he opened his.
I pulled back the wrapping paper and revealed a brown box with no markings on it. I then open the box and pull back the tissue paper. I pull out a deep, midnight black leather jacket. I look over at him and hug him.
"How did you know I needed a new one?"
"You always complain about it! I listened, you should be happy!"
"Do I look like I'm not! I love it so much! Thank you, dear."
He smiles and kisses my cheek and he takes the box off my lap and puts it on the table for me.
"My turn!"
He leans over and picks up the packages.
"Okay, so you have to open the smaller one first."
He nods and undoes the green bow keeping the blue packages tied together. He picks up the smaller one flipping it over and ripping off the tape. He unwraps it then looks at it quizzically.
"I don't get it. It's your checkbook?" He looks up at me and hands me the book.
"It'll make more sense when you open the next one okay?"
He nods furrowing his eyebrows looking at the package with some doubt.
Again he rips open the package but this time he pulls out a piece of paper rolled up and held tighter with a rubber band. I put my hand on his had to stop him for a moment.
"I have to explain something first." He nods and I continue. "This is merely a stupid little certificate I made. The date hasn't been set, and we can do it whenever you want."
He tilts his head to the side and smiles a little.
"Okay, but I don't know what the big deal is."
He pulls off the rubber band, reads the paper, and as he reads he raises his hand to his mouth.
"You didn't, no, baby, this is too much." He says laughing in surprise and not looking up at me.
"Darling, it is not too much. We can schedule the first appointment whenever you want, and I figured this would be a good gift since you just finished therapy and-"
I was cut off by his lips smashing against mine. His hand came up and help my cheek in his hand as I kissed him back. When he pulled back and said back down he just kept rereading the paper.
"I, I, I have no idea how to thank you! Top surgery, holy shit! I-"
This time it was my turn to cut him off. I put my hand on his cheek and smiled caringly at him.
"Shhh love, it is no problem, I did this for you. I know you have wanted this for some time and I just figured this would be the best present I could get you." I averted my eyes and he kissed my cheek again. He gets up and starts cleaning up. He is still in a sort of daze and it purely going through the motions. I stand up and help him. When we are done we both land on the couch again and he is leaning against me.
(Y/n) still hasn't stopped smiling and curls up in my side. I flip on the tv to try and find a cheesy Christmas movie for us to watch.
"I can't believe you did this! I'm so excited. I can't wait! I- I can finally be free."
He starts to tear up and I pause the tv. I put my arm around him and kiss his head. He cries into my side and I just sit there comforting him. After about five minutes he calms down but keeps his face buried in my side. He reaches out and grabs my hand. He squeezes it and I squeeze his back. I can feel him smile on my side and I kiss his head again. When he finally pulls his head away he looks exhausted.
"Do you want to go to bed?"
He shakes his head and leans against me again. He wriggled around until he is comfortable again and releases my hand. I pull the blanket in the couch up over him and spreads out a little.
Out cat jumps up on the couch and lays in the small space in front of us. I turn the tv back on and we finish the stupid movie. Well, I finish the movie, (y/n) fell asleep a little bit after I pulled the warm blanket over him.
I turn off the tv then get up. This rouses him and the cat who, in turn, meows unhappily. I pick her up as (y/n) follows me wrapped in his warm blanket. We were already in our p.j.s, so we climb into bed together and I put the cat on the comforter between up. She purrs happily and I kiss (y/n) good night. He smiles again then yawns.
"Thank you very much, Mic."
I nod and pull him close to me.
"You are very welcome my love."

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A/n: I apologize for this being so late!! I hope you liked it anyway. I think that maybe tomorrow's work will be earlier but no promises.