Stefan's First Christmas.

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Hey guys! So, this is the first one-shot of this book, and it's decent. You get a little but of Stefan and Cake.

Sorry that it's unedited. I wrote this all on my phone and so don't have access to a computer to edit it so...yeah. Sorry.

Baby Stefan is on the top/side there. Is he cute or what? Once I saw it, I knew this would be it. He's adorable!

But anyway, enjoy!

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Calum.

I felt myself yawn. I felt my body waking up. I stretched out my arms and opened my eyes, despite my body's response was to fall asleep for another couple hours.

I looked to my right. I saw Stefan sleeping soundly next to me, little soft snores escaping his small mouth. He laid down on the bed in the spade between me and Luke so he wouldn't fall off the bed.

I softly smiled and fixed his slick black hair, kissing him right after. It still amazed me that I gave birth to him, that I had gone through nine months of pregnancy to bring him into the world. That I survived childbirth being kidnapped and deprived of food by Peter.

I still couldn't believe that Stefan was my own blood.

"Cal wake up!" I heard a voice scream into my ear.

I covered my ears then looked the other way to see Luke standing over me, smiling as if he won the lottery.

He wore an ugly, sweater with sweats and his hair still styled into a quiff.

Oh, and when I say ugly. I mean ugly. The sweater had different tree and reindeer designs on it and it really looked like someone printed out different designs and placed them in random places.

"Really Luke? Stefan and I are still tired," I complained, pulling the blanket over me and Stefan.

"Cal, it's Christmas morning, remember?" Luke told me, "Come on, get up! It's going to be fun because this is Stefan's first Christmas so we have to make this special!"

"You've been hanging around Lillie too much," I groaned, turning away and facing Stefan.

That's when Stefan started to stir. He rubbed his eyes with his hands in fists. He let out a small yearn then slowly opened his eyes. Once he saw me and Luke, he reached his hands out, wanting one of us to hold him.

I smiled then laid Stefan down on my chest. Stefan laid his down against my chest and just relaxed.

"And you couldn't wait twenty more minutes? See, Stefan is still tired," I sighed, looking at the red onesie with a picture of a brown reindeer Stefan was wearing.

"Come on Cal. You know he's excited," Luke said, picking up Stefan from my chest, "come on Stefan. Today is Christmas. You want new toys don't you?"

Stefan smiled and laughed.

"Yay! You're going to love this Stefan," Luke told him, taking his out mine and Luke's bedroom door and walking down the stairs.

I sighed then threw the blanket off of me. Leaving my sweats and black shirt on, I walked downstairs and made my way to the living room, where different kinds of breakfast food sat on the table, hearing my dad still cooking in the kitchen.

"Thanks dad!" I called out as he nodded and continued to cook.

I then walked into the living room, laying my eyes on the Christmas tree. There were white lights wrapped around the tree with red and gold ornaments hanging on the branches. There were numerous different Christmas presents under the tree, completing the traditional Christmas look.

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