Day Three

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Day Three
Title: Christmas movies
Summary: pretty self-explanatory

"Nyaaaaaaaaaaaa," Lloyd calls out into the silent monastery.

There's no reply. Sighing, Lloyd pulls himself out of the warm covers of his bed and wanders into the living room, rubbing his left eye to get the sleep out of his eyes.

Walking into the living room, Lloyd lays eyes on his beautiful girlfriend, curled up on the sofa, under about fifteen blankets. The corners of Lloyd's mouth curl up into a smile as he walks over and sinks into the sofa next to her.

"Hey, angel."

The blankets rustle as Nya pokes her head out from under the blankets, smiling as soon as she sees Lloyd sat next to her.

"Lloydie," Nya calls out, reluctantly pulling her hand out of the blanket pile to reach for Lloyd.

Lloyd takes her hand and pulls her out of the blanket pile. Nya squeals and climbs onto his lap, snuggling into his chest and grabbing both of his hands. Lloyd smiles and kisses her forehead.

"What do you wanna watch?" Nya asks, tilting her head up to look him in the eyes.

"Home Alone marathon?"

Nya nods and grabs the TV remote and finds Home Alone, pressing play.

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After a Home Alone marathon, Elf and Arthur Christmas, there is light snoring coming from below him. Glancing down, he smiles when he spots Nya with her head on his chest asleep. Lloyd strokes her hair and picks her up in his arms, bridal style.

Nya lets out a discomforted noise, having been moved. Lloyd hushes her and places her childhood blanket in her hands. A smile comes across Nya's face as soon as she feels the soft material in her hands.

Lloyd carries her up to their room and lays down on his bed, pulling her on top of him. He leans up and kisses her cheek lightly.

"I love you so much, angel."

Yeah...it's short sorry. Hope you're all staying safe and well.

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