Day XXIV: Christmas Eve

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by xprinsomnia

by xprinsomnia

This will be quick and short because I must sleep before my parents throw a fit.

"Steve-" Tony was frantic, pacing from room to room to make sure everything was right. It all had to be PERFECT. He wanted- no, he NEEDED Peter to have the best Christmas ever.

Meanwhile, Steve sat on the couch, watching Steve go back and forth. Of course, he was the laid back one. It didn't bother him that it was Christmas Eve; He usually just went with the flow.

"Yes, dear?" Steve hummed, looking up just in time for Tony to stop right in front of him. "Why aren't you doing anything?" He huffed, crossing his arms. "Shouldn't you be getting presents out? Or eating the cookies? Or SOMETHING?" Steve sighed, standing up. "Calm down." He mumbled.

"Look- The dog and the kid is asleep. We have plenty of time- and it's not even midnight yet." Steve managed to slip his hands into Tony's. "Just breathe."

Tony did. Well, for a few moments that is. He then opened his eyes afterwards and took off again. "And we need to make sure the fire is going! Come on, Steve! Chop chop!"

Steve sighed, smiling lightly to himself.

"Coming, dear."

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Merry Christmas Eve y'all. I'm kinda sad this book is almost at an end :< but, lemme know if I should do something like this again! It was really fun!

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