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december 6th

corbyn was at peace. he was warm, despite the snow storm outside, cuddled up against daniel's body. who, might he mention, was shirtless, even with the weather being below 30 right now. not that he was complaining. his fingers grazed over his solid stomach, heat rushing to his cheeks. "tickles."

corbyn's fingers stopped moving.

"didn't say stop." daniel muttered, pulling him closer. "jus' tickles."

"g'morning." he giggled, moving his fingers around again. "'s stormin' out."

"mmmhm."

"'nd you're shirtless." he pointed out as best he could. his mouth was dry, but he was too comfortable to get up. "cold."

"you're my personal heater." he mumbled, pulling him fully on top of his body. corbyn grinned, wiggling around. daniel laid his arms out, keeping his eyes closed. "don't know how you sleep with a hoodie on."

"'s warm." he grumbled. daniel has been on and on about corbyn sleeping with hoodies on. corbyn doesn't know why exactly, but daniel? and sleeping in a hoodie? god forbid.

"you're just weird." daniel settled, finally opening his eyes. his room was still dark, almost pitch black. "what time is it?"

"dunno." corbyn said sleepily. "check your phone."

"i don't want to move." daniel whined, closing his arms around his body. "'m so comfy."

"oh my gosh-" corbyn snickered, moving his head so it wasn't trapped between the pillow and daniel's neck. "hey siri?"

daniel snorted.

his phone turned on, and siri activated. "what time is it?"

"it's 8:15 AM."

"well there's your answer."

daniel groaned. "why do you wake up so early."

"i would sure love to know." corbyn rose onto his forearms, looking down at daniel with tired eyes. "we should stay in bed all day."

"i wholeheartedly agree." daniel touched his hip. "after we eat food. i don't want a hangry boyfriend."

"hangry? i do not get hangry."

"oooh you know lying is a sin right?" daniel teased, his hand resting on the back of corbyn's head. "you shouldn't be lying during jesus christ month."

"oh my god shut up." corbyn laughed, leaning down to kiss him gently. "i don't wanna move yet." he said against his lips, kissing him once again. "you're a very nice pillow."

"so i've been told." he sighed, staring up lovingly at his boyfriend. "we can stay here for as long as you want, bug."

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they got up around 10, when their stomachs couldn't handle being empty for much longer. after washing up, and after corbyn forced daniel to put on a sweater, they were downstairs, eating some of jeff's famous blueberry pancakes.

"so corbyn." keri sat down in front of the couple. corbyn looked away from daniel, and to keri, who held a sweet and very motherly smile. "since you're staying with us for christmas, which we are so unbelievably happy you are, we decided to add you into the little family tradition we have of putting an ornament up on the tree."

corbyn shook his head. "oh, n-no it's, no, it's a family thing-"

"and you are family. i'm pretty damn sure daniel's ready to pop the question."

"uh?" daniel pipped in, his mouth full with pancakes. "mom, we've been dating for barely a year and a half, chill."

keri waved him off, and grabbed corbyn's hands. "we already ordered you an ornament. it'll be here by the fifteenth with the rest of theirs."

"keri.." corbyn said softly, looking down at their hands. keri touched his warm cheek, before making her exit. daniel was still shoveling down his fathers pancakes, nudging his legs with corbyn's.

"you good there bug? still breathing?"

corbyn scrunched his nose towards him, snatching his fork from his hand and took the last piece of pancake from him.

"you have a whole pancake left on your plate and you took mine. that's mean." daniel complained, leaning over slightly to kiss his lips. "you're so lucky you're cute."

"well at least i got that goin' for me." he said smiling, standing up only to sit down on daniel's thighs. daniel groaned happily, hugging corbyn tightly.

"i love you." daniel bit down gently on his neck. corbyn's fingers were tangled in his soft blond hair, rubbing his scalp.

"i love you." he tugged at his hair, pulling away from him. he brushed his hair back, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead. daniel had his eyes closed, his hands resting on his hips. "so much."

and daniel was so absolutely gone for the boy sitting on his lap.

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[a/n]
fjejfjsjfj i hope i didn't offend anyone with the jesus joke pls i'm an atheist so iDKNFNDMF i'm sorry i love you all 😁💕

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