Random ✨Smuts✨

Chris

Welcome to my new book! You're very welcome to stay.

This is a 'Chris'tmas special.

This is gonna be awesome.

Also, quarantine chapter? Ig haha.

And sorry I'm late, I know it's not Christmas anymore, and please go easy on me, it was really hard to write this mostly because of my writers block, thank you.

And this chapter is a really long chapter I'm sorry.

Y/n's pov

I smiled as I finished wrapping the bow on the last present.

"Babe?" I heard Chris ask from the other side of the door.

"What?" I asked, picking up the five presents out of the almost 10 I got him.

I opened the door and I was greeted with an interested Chris.

"What, how many did you get me?"

I shrugged, carrying the presents to the tree, setting the presents under the tree, seeing a present tucked into the branches. (My family does this sometimes if the presents too small.)

I grabbed it and it was a necklace box that fit into the palm of my hand.

"Ah ah ah, y/n, that's for Christmas."

"I was just looking at it."

"I know, but still."

*A week later*

I woke up to the smell of bacon.

I sat up and I smiled, stretching my arms up and groaning softly.

Christmas Day.

I slid the covers off of me and I walked to my dresser, I opened the drawer and I saw my new set of lingerie I bought a couple days ago.

I took off my pajamas and I set them on the edge of the bed, taking off my underwear.

I put on my new set of red lingerie and I smirked, knowing that red is Chris's favorite.

And honestly, it's my favorite color too.

When I was done I looked at myself in the mirror, noticing my belly.

I sighed as I smiled, softly patting my belly.

I went back to the bed and I put the same pajamas back on.

I walked out to the kitchen softly yawning.

I saw Chris still in his pajamas, making breakfast.

I smiled and I walked up to him, giving a hug from behind.

"Hey babe, I'm making breakfast."

I sighed, rubbing my cheek up against his soft pajamas, my little way of saying 'I love you' or 'thank you', because I'm a little too tired to talk right now.

He chuckled.

"I love you too."

I smiled.

I looked around, the Christmas lights that were outlining the ceiling, flashing their beautiful red, blue, green, and pink colors.

"Why do the Christmas lights have more than two colors?"

He chuckled "Exactly what I was thinking about."

I giggled "Why can't all of them just be red?"

He chuckled.

I smiled widely, hugging him a little tighter.