Happy Holidays :) (Hiro Hamada x Reader)

Chapter 11

***K, This Is The Last Time I'm Pointing Out Its The Narrator's POV. I Don't Think Its Going To Change.***

*Ring!*

*Ring!*

*Ring!*

You confusedly rolled over on your bed and took a look at your phone. Sure enough, the screen was lit up with a picture of Hiro.

You answered, "Hiro? Its five in the morning!" you groaned.

"Merry Christmas (Y/N)!!" he yelled across the line.

You giggled, "Merry Christmas! Your crazy for waking me up so early! Expect a punch in the arm later."

"Worth it!" he replied laughing.

"Are you sure your sixteen?! Who on earth wakes up this early?"

"Its Christmas (Y/N)!! I don't care what time it is!"

You smiled, "alright alright. I'm getting out of bed now." You rolled out of bed and took a coulple of blankets with you quietly downstairs. You waited until you reached the bottom to speak again. "Ok Hiro, I'm by my tree now, ya happy?"

"Yes. Very." you giggled at his response. "I'm gonna go so I don't wake anyone up. I'll talk to you after we open presents!"

"Thank you for sparing me Hiro," you laughed, "Bye!"

"See ya!"

You hung up the phone and shook your head with a grin. Since your parents wouldn't be up for a couple more hours, you turned on a Christmas movie and ventured into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. You whipped up a tray of some breakfast croissants, complete with bacon, eggs, and cheese. You piled them into a dish and left them in the microwave to keep them warm.You then went back into the living room to inspect the presents lying under the tree.

You had bought your parents each a gift and wrapped them in silver paper. Next to those were a mixture of presents from your parents to you and some gifts they had gotten for each other. You admired the multicolored presents a little longer and then sat back to enjoy the Christmas movie you had started earlier that morning.

"Your up early!" your mom stated as she approached the living room with a smile.

"I blame Hiro for that," you laughed as your dad trailed in behind her.

"Would you like some coffee before we get started?" your father asked walking in to the kitchen. He paused. "Do I smell breakfast?" he asked, a wide smile spreading across his face.

"Indeed you do!" You jumped up out of your cocoon of blankets and went to open the microwave , showing your dad the bowl of croissants.

"Haha!" he gave you a high five.

"Merry Christmas Dad!" the three of you laughed. "And yes, I will take some coffee."

"(M/N--moms name) would you like some as well?" your dad asked starting up the Keurig.

"Sure dear!" she replied.

You and your dad walked out into the family room with the large bowl of croissants and three mugs of coffee and placed them on the end table by the couch. Your dog Rufus soon joined you in the living room, following the scent of food. You patted his head and began to eat your breakfast. With a half eaten croissant in your hand, you walked over to the pile of presents and grabbed one for each of you.

"3... 2... 1...." your dad said as you each began to tear apart the neatly wrapped packages.

Your mom had gotten a bottle of wine, your dad opened a new drill, and you recieved a Wacom drawing tablet.