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December 19th

There's absolutely a zero chance of hiding presents from Dylan and him not finding it. He's the king of the snoops. If that was an actual thing, he'd be the ruler of it all.

Every year, he finds his presents, and ruins the surprise. So, this year, I hid them at his sister's. And hopefully, I'll be one step ahead of him.

"Babe, where did you hide my presents?" Dylan asks and crosses his arms.

I roll my eyes. "Oh my gosh, I am dating a man child." I say. He huffs. "Quit pouting. You do that every year."

"I don't pout every year." He says.

I sigh. "I meant you try to find your presents every year, and you ruin the fun of the surprises. So, I hid them really good this year." I say.

He kisses my neck. "Please?" He asks.

I push him off of me. "Trying to be seductive ain't gonna work either." I say.

He groans. "Y/N, pleeeeease. Just tell me where you hid them."

I shake my head. "Dylan, there's only six days until Christmas. You can wait. It'll be much more fun when it's a surprise." I say.

"I guess." He says quietly. I giggle.

"Dylan, you can have an early Christmas present." I say. His stupid fucking puppy eyes made me break. Not my fault. His face lights up, making me smile.

I hid a couple of his small presents here. I go upstairs and get it. I bring it to him. "Here. You're lucky you're so cute." I say and hand him a little bag. He opens it.

"Babe! New drumsticks!" He says excitedly. I giggle.

He kisses me. "Thank you, babe. I love them."

"Now, don't you like surprises?" I ask.

"Yeah, it's fun I guess." He says, defeated.

"Good. Quit being a snoop." I say.

Word count- 309

Thanks for reading. I'ma head out.

XoXo,
RK

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