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Christmas Special: Mickey

𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓢𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵: 𝓜𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓮𝔂 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 - 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽

You and Mickey walk downtown through the snow, enjoying the Christmas lights lighting up the dark and starry night sky. Christmas jingles was the usual background noise, with the occasional laughter of children as you pass by the busy streets of your city. You were gonna go shopping, to buy the gifts you have been dying to give to your friends. Seeing as they have successfully fixed the ink machine; curing all people with the inkness all across the globe little by little, you both decided that they deserved a little treat.

You both wore the new sweaters Mickey's blessed older brother Oswald bought for you two. Yours was light brown while his was white; both had prints of a reindeer's face. You and Mickey laughed, talking about wanting to start a family in the near future. Hey, your love is still strong, you both have your lives together, and you were already married! So why the hell not, you both thought.

He laughs, pulling you closer to him. "We should really have kids. Like seriously picture it; Your brains, my charm, our collective good looks," You giggle as he gives your forehead a kiss. "Then add in the usual physical abilities we both have. It's really not even that fair to everyone else." You laugh, hugging him as you turn a corner. "Yup. She'll be as cute as daddy." You gave him a wink, him chuckling as he tries to hide the growing blushing on his face. I'm a grown man!, he thought as he continued. "And she'll be as talented as mommy." You grin. You both wanted a daughter. A son would be nice too. In reality, both of you were happy with any gender.

And so as you arrive at the shop. You were greeted by an employee dressed as what you can only describe as an off version of Krampus. "Happy Holidays!" You were startled, with a meme face, as Boris described it.

"Merry Christmas to you too, miss!" Mickey greeted back as you two headed straight for the sweaters area. "What the heck- why would they want that to be the first thing kids who enter will see?!" You complained, silently as you try to look back at her. She greets a mother with her kids who enter, the youngest being terrified as they break out into a cry. "See what I mean?!" Mickey laughs as he nuzzles your head. "You are just too cute sometimes, love. Stop it, you're making me melt." You blow air out of your nose, crossing your arms. He laughs even more, facing you towards him as he pecks your lips. "I said stop being cute. But seeing as you're a natural at it, I'll let it be."

You could only feel your face heat up.

-

The shop was pretty big; divided into specific areas. There was the Winter Wonderland; covered in white and blue all over, the Grandma's House that was covered in warm and brown colors, Santa's Workshop, the Pastel Area; to name a few at least. You were in the Grandma's House section, skimming through various ugly sweaters that were obviously hand knitted. Knowing that, you understood why they were expensive. But still you wanted your friends to feel extra special this Christmas.

"Anyways I think we should start sorting them out." Mickey said, his hands no longer free as he held onto multiple items. You giggle, grabbing your phone as you snapped a quick photo. "Really, sweetheart?" He said while raising a brow. You grin, before showing him the fourteen bags you held. All handpicked personally to match the person you're giving to. There was one for Bendy, Boris, Cuphead, Mugman, Felix, Oswald, Donald, Daisy, Minnie, Goofy, Max, Sheba, Fanny and Fiona. You both decided that, everyone deserved a better Christmas so here you were. You split it, agreeing to do half and half.

A girl winks from the background.

You took care of the girls almost immediately. AKA Daisy, Minnie, Sheba, Fanny and Fiona. Which left two more. You decided to pick Max and Goofy. And seeing as you had first pick because duh you're the wife here; Mickey was left with the other seven.

And so you got to work.

-

To make the long story short, you spent over four thousand dollars, using approximately two hundred eighty five dollars on each person. Talk about privileged. But hey at least its less than your last spend on the Bunny Children. It doesn't even reach half the amount! You and Mickey decided to ride an uber; seeing as carrying all these bags all the way back home would be a literal nightmare. And so you sat at the backseat, laughing and joking as you two decided to strike up a conversation with the driver. Once you've arrived back home, you and Mickey handed him a small gift in the spirit of Christmas. It was spare so what better way to share than giving it to a stranger? He politely declined at first; saying you shouldn't. But you insisted, him happily accepting it in the end after a few minutes of convincing.

As you two walked inside, feeling good, you settled in your living room as you hand wrote each one of them a Christmas card. Yes, you two were that dedicated. You finished around ten pm, Mickey following about two minutes after. You two decided to sleep now; seeing as Felix was holding a Christmas Party at his manor tomorrow. Yes; manor.

And so you slept in your warm bedroom, cuddling closely as you fell asleep while Mickey whispered sweet nothings into your ear. He yawned, seeing you already fast asleep. He smiled, giving your forehead a long, sweet, passionate kiss. You snuggled closer, him not complaining by one bit as he dozed off; dreaming of you two having kids and starting a family. He knew he was gonna be the luckiest father alive one day. He just knew.

Hours later, he wakes up to find himself needing to drink water. He carefully gets off the bed; slipping on his slippers as he walks to the kitchen. He leans on the counter, smiling to himself about how much he wanted to be with you forever.He gulps the last drop, placing the glass down carefully as he walks back to the bedroom. He got in beside you, still hugging you close as he dozed off once more.

He felt tapping on his face, opening his eyes slightly as he turns to look at you. You weren't in his arms anymore. You smile; opening your arms for an embrace. "Come. Warmth." He doesn't say a word as he does so, you wrapping yourself around him before falling asleep once more. He smiles.

Yup. She's definitely gonna be the mother to my children...

The End.