On Christmas morning you find something better than a present waiting by your tree. Or rather, someone.
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~ Your P.O.V. ~
It was Christmas morning and I had just woken up. Everyone else was still asleep, so I decided to go see if anything was left under the Christmas tree. I tiptoed through my house/apartment so that no one would wake up. It was still dark outside, but the fireplace in the living room gave enough light. I hoped that one of my presents was something from Voltron.
As I entered my living room I saw someone sitting in front of the Christmas tree. Someone familiar. Then it hit me; it was Ulaz. No, not a fake Ulaz. But this appeared to be the real deal. I had to hold back my inner fangirl when I saw him; and he had a bow on his head and everything.
"Ulaz?" I asked softly, walking over to him.
"Hello Y/n." Ulaz said, opening his eyes and smiling at you.
"How do you know my name?" I asked him, sitting down on the floor.
"When I flew into the RoBeast everything went dark. When I woke up again I found myself in your living room. I have gotten a second chance at life." Ulaz said, quietly purring.
I couldn't believe what he was telling me. That this was really real. Sure, I often wished that he would've lived. But I wasn't expecting this. Not that I was complaining, of course.
"This is a Christmas miracle!" I said happily as I hugged him.
Ulaz smiled as he purred a little louder, nuzzling me a little. The two of us moved so that we could sit by the fireplace together. I couldn't wait until I was old enough to marry him. Until then, the two of us could be best friends. We both sat by the fire and slowly fell asleep together.
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Transformers and Voltron Oneshots Book 2
Short StoryHere is my second oneshots book. This book is marked as mature, so if you're younger than 17 read at your own risk. This is meant to be read at a 17+ years old POV.
