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worldwidehoodrat · 1 year

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Not an Ugly Sweater || J. Avery

You guys... oh my goodness! I tried hard on this one, but this is not edited since it was pretty late and I have to be somewhere in the morning. So will be edited later! Enjoy!!

Day 18 Ugly Sweater Contest

It was time for the annual Ugly Christmas sweater contest at Gray-Solan Memorial, and even though he is now the person in charge of the hospital, Jackson still likes to show his face from time to time. He does surgeries while he is out on business, and whatnot, so why not is what he thought until his mother came into his office asking him if he found a date yet.

“No, mom, I do not have a date, and I don’t need one. I’m going to chat up some potential investors and meet with my friends, don’t think a date is needed for that.” “Oh, goodness Jackson, I’m not getting younger, nor has the cancer stopped. I need more than one grandchild from you before I kick the bucket.” “Ma!”

Catherine walked out of the office as if she said nothing, but to him she said everything, it was the harsh reality that he was sort of running away from. Going to the party was his way of getting out and forgetting his stressors for the moment.

The drive to the hospital was short, walking into the side lobby which was transformed for the Christmas party, it was beautiful, but you can also tell Christmas threw up in the room, but Jackson didn’t have time to sit around. He needed to get more money into the foundation for the hospital so they can make some much-needed repairs and updates, so he started doing what he did best.

Talking to everyone who came up to him or who he knew from his past, was a strategy he had, never judge anyone from the cover, everyone has something somewhere, and so far it has worked, bought in over three hundred grand the night alone. One could say that Jackson was riding on a high of good luck.

“I’ll have what he’s having.”

A woman appeared at his side. Jackson didn’t know whether to engage or not since he was used to woman throwing themselves at him, so he did a quick glance over and she was beautiful. He could tell her skin was soft to the touch by the way the lights bounced off her deep skin tone. She was in scrubs and on the top in black marker was ‘Ugly Sweater’

“I guess that could work too.”

The woman glanced up at Jackson before looking down at her shirt and nodding with a small chuckle leaving her mouth.

“Being a doctor is hard man, this is my best effort.”

Jackson was intrigued by the short sentence she gave which caused him to change his posture. He leaned on his elbow which sat on the bar top as he interlocked his fingers giving the woman his attention.

“Uh-oh, don’t want the nurses bitting my head off for talking to “Sexy Avery”.”

The woman tried to grab her drink and go but she was stopped by his hand coming out and blocking her path.

“You know I’m your boss right.” “Congratulations?” “I could fire you.” “And lose your cohead of neuro? Tell Bailey, I’m sure she would love that.”

Jackson was becoming more and more enticed by the woman before him, he wanted to know more, he needed to know more.

“What’s your name?”

With much sass the looked down at the badge that was clipped to the front of her scrubs.

“You see, I knew they made these for a reason.” “Alright smart ass, I get it.” “Zena Stickland.” “Aht, aht, don’t drop my MD. I worked hard for that.”

A laugh filled the space between them before Jackson went back to check her out. She wasn’t too tall nor too short for him, so they would have paired together well in photos. She was beyond a piece of work just from the short conversations he had with her now, but it was nothing that he couldn’t handle, and on top of that she was not treating him like her ‘boss’ but instead like a normal person.

Xena watched the taller man closely making sure he wouldn’t make any weird movements toward her. Yes, she knew who Jackson Avery was, yes, she also knew he was her boss, no she didn’t truly care, enough to not get her fired, but not enough to grovel at his feet.

Xena downed the whiskey shot before dropping a twenty on the countertop.

“You know the drinks are free.” “Yeah, but people here tip shit, so why not give the boy something nice.”

She showed him her pearly white before attempting to walk away. Jackson knew it was now or never with her so he followed behind her. Xena knew he was behind her so she started to walk in circles hoping the man would get the hint, that was until she was paged to one of her critical patients.

“What's going on?” “We don’t know, he started crashing, and before we could act... he leveled out.”

Xena picked up the tablet that already had the patient chart up. His levels were normal, nothing out of the ordinary, not even a point above or below normal.

“Run another MRI. I need to know what’s going on. Page me when it’s in okay.”

The nurse nodded and Xena went to walk out but she ran into a chest instead. Xena cursed as she backed up to come face-to-face with Jackson. The woman rolled her eyes as her hand made its way to his chest to move him from his path.

“Nina, I want that MRI Stat okay. Move whoever the hell you gotta move to get me my scans.”

“Yes, doctor.”

Xena had her mind full of possible answers to his reaction but nothing was coming up. Jackson didn’t know if she needed space or help, he was a tad bit lost but truthfully, he shouldn’t have been there.

“Are you done following me Avery…”

Jackson only stopped his movements because she spoke to him. Xena was slowly but surely getting fed up with him being on her ass, and right over her shoulder. Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to talk to him, the woman was just trying to be friendly and now it is coming to bite her back in the ass.

“Xena! Jackson! There you guys are!”

Meredith turns the corner looking a bit flushed as she was able to catch up to the duo. Meredith gave her friend a look which was returned with a small head shake before she could even conjure up a thought.

“You guys placed in the contest. Everyone is waiting for you two.” “Wait, me?” “Her?”

Jackson, and Xena both yelped out, gaining some attention from the staff around. Xena looked down at her scrubs and shook her head not even sure why they chose her, Jackson was thinking the same thing but this was giving him more time with her so he didn’t care about who voted and why.

Meredith reached out for both of their hands and drug them back to the main area so they could accept their prizes. Xena glanced over at Jackson and the man did the same giving her a slight smirk as he gestured to her “ugly Sweater”.

“I bet you first place.”

Xena wanted to flick him off, but would that be right to flick off your boss regardless of how annoying they may be? Xena weighed her options before sticking her finger up at him, this garnered her a hearty laugh from the man, even threw his head back and everything.

When they made it back to the party cheers and claps came from everywhere as they climbed the stage. Xena could tell that this was something normal for him. He was a natural, smiling and waving at everyone. It was second nature to him, while Xena was stuck.

Stage fright was in and of her. Even growing up when her mother signed her up for the neighborhood talent show. She is a dancer, but only ever danced in her room and for her family, anything outside of that was too much for her anxiety. That day was a nightmare for her and she told her mother that she was quitting dance.

That was the last time that she stepped on a stage. This... this was horror for her. Jackson looked over at Xena and could see that her breathing increased, a small layer of sweat covered her forehead, and her hand was rubbing against her thigh. She was having a panic attack. Jackson tried not to make it noticeable since that would defeat the whole purpose of him helping her.

Jackson walked over to her and made it seem like he wanted a picture with her. Wrapping his arm around her waist, making sure he had a firm grip on her.

“Jackson... I... Get me-” “I know, just hold on for a couple of minutes.”

Owen, being chosen as the host this year, was explaining why they chose him and Xena for the contest, and before they could even receive the places for the winning, she was out like a light. Jackson knew it was coming, he bared her weight as she passed out, quickly changing sides as he moved his other hand to protect her head and neck.

Owen was fast to come to help. They quickly got her on a gurney and got her out of harms way away from everyone. This was worrying Jackson, the doctor in him started to itch to order test, but he knew he needed to stand back and let those who were actually on call do their jobs Meradith being one of them helped.

“What happened?” “She had a panic attack. Her norepinephrine was high, and triggered her fight or flight... she did the latter half as we see. She is fine Jackson, and should wake up in a few.”

Meredith could see that his worry was eating at him, but also that he was a bit smitten with her friend, something that she has to keep in mind to bother Xena later about.

A few hours have passed since Xena was bought into a spare patient room. Jackson was starting to worry a little that she hasn’t even moved a finger since she passed out. The man was so close to ordering his own labs to try and figure her out. When the thought came to his mind, Xena started to twitch just a bit.

“Xena?”

Jackson was quick to be at her bedside. He wanted his face to be the first one she saw every worry line; he wanted her to know that he cared.

Xena’s hand immediately went to her head as her hand went to cover her eyes from the bright lights. The woman could put two and two together to figure out what happened, and she was a little embarrassed to admit it.

She passed out in front of all of the hospital and patients! This would go up there of the worst days of her life. She sat up kind of fast, forcing all of the blood to rush from her head making her a little dizzy.

“Whoa. There tiger you might wanna slow it down.”

Xena knew that voice. He wouldn’t be at her bedside, he wouldn’t be caring about her, and she isn’t even up to par enough to be on his radar. Why would be at her bedside.

“I’m fine, thank you.” “Yeah, you’re welcome. What kind of doctor would I be if I let you hit the ground?”

If Xena could roll her eyes without her head hurting, she would. She glanced around for water before finding the cup and taking a sip. The silence between them was comfortable, it was safe to say that she wanted to keep it. It made her feel safe with him.

Jackson moved to reach for something on the table beside the bed and sat it in her lap.

“You got second place by the way... still have ways to go.”

Xena glared at him playfully before pushing his hands away from her lap. Before she could say anything, Jackson got up from the chair, not before giving her a longing look while he closed the door. Maybe it wouldn’t be bad to give pretty boy a shot... right?

#feedback always appreciated #thanks for reading #oc #ctcwc22 #13 days of christmas #grays anatomy #jackson avery imagine #jackson avery #jackson avery x reader

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glamphantasm · 5 months

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From r/obeyme

From r/obeymensfw

#obey me #obey me nightbringer #holiday prompts #13 days of christmas #13 days of kinkmas

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luminaryalpacatravel · 1 year

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GWOC

#13 days of Christmas

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verba-amoris · 5 months

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Tits the season to be jolly 🎅🎄

#Christmas Countdown #day 13 #verba amoris #me #mine #curvy girl #soft body #don't look at me 👀👀#tease

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wiiildflowerrr · 5 months

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5SOS with Taylor Swift, Camila Cabello, Halsey, Sierra Deaton and others at Taylor’s birthday party

13 December 2019

#yes Ash you're on the naughty list #this day in 5sos history #5sos #5 seconds of summer #taylor swift #calum hood #ashton irwin #luke hemmings #michael clifford #halsey #camila cabello #sierra deaton #birthday party #christmas party #13 december #2019

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13thdoctorshitposts · 1 year

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Thirteenth Doctor + Text Messages ↳ 1/?

#doctor who #texts #christmas is over and i had this in my drafts for new years day but i think everyone would rather a bigger christmas present so #here you go #some head empty no thoughts 13 text messages after the fam update her 2006 nokia flip phone

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clovermoonspell · 5 months

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I havnt drawn like this in years. How has this 🍑 brought me such inspiration. 🥴😵‍💫

Help, tf is wrong with me.

Edit: I worked on it more 🥴

#khaarija onlyfans #käärijä #häärijä #khaarija calendar #khaarija christmas calendar #khaarija day 13

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thewritersaddictions · 5 months

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Day Thirteen: Klaus Mikealson + Die Hard

“It’s not a Christmas movie love.” Your boyfriend counters as he rounds the island in the middle of the kitchen. Rolling your eyes you scoff at him, you two had been arguing about whether or not a certain movie was either a Christmas or action movie.

Why the verbal fight had started you don’t remember. You just know that you’re standing by what you told Klaus. Die Hard is one hundred percent a Christmas movie.

“What doesn’t make it a Christmas movie, huh?” You ask him crossing your arms over your chest getting more and more fessed up with the argument at hand. “Well for starters….” Then the silence takes over your kitchen.

The breeze from outdoors filters in. The French quarter compound is open with lots of space for the Mikealson family to live with all of their significant others and family.

“See your silence is a tell tale sign you don’t know shit. The movie starts off with the office having a literal Christmas party, sure it’s not in any way connected to the main storyline but it snows at the end doesn’t it?” You ask into the air.

Klaus eyes furrow down ward giving his face an odd shape. “Are you asking me if the movie I have seen many times a year has a snow scene at the end?” Klaus asks you totally ignoring your rambling talking from elalier.

You nod, humming as you grab a packet of popcorn from the cabinet. “I for sure know it doesn’t have a snow scene, it’s cause of the decorations anyways.” You can still hear him as you unwrap the popcorn bag and lay it flat on the tray inside the microwave.

With ease you glide back into the conversation after pressing the handy popcorn button on your microwave. “Are you sure? Mister I’ve seen that movie so many times.” You’re the only one to ever ever be able to talk to Klaus in such a way like this. This was your friendly banter, the teasing that had drawn you two each other nearly four years ago.

He loves this side of you, and sometimes he hates it. Hates how you manage to get under his skin without even trying. “Are you suggesting I don’t know the movie?” He counters arching a brow. Your conversation is paused when the microwave beeps and you have to gather a bowl from underneath the drawers.

As you shuffle popcorn into the bowl, you look at Klaus. “I am, but I bet there’s a way to redeem yourself.” You tease. It’s his turn to roll his eyes at you. “How about we just watch the movie, and then we will actually be able to see.” You say’s crumbling up the useless bag.

It’s a quick nod from Klaus and off to the couch you are. “We are only watching the first one.” He says like he actually means that. Once he’s seems the first he’s got to watch the second. You know the drill because it’s always the same with Klaus Mikealson.

The both of you get comfy on the old couch with your dozens of blankets and pillows. Snuggled up together you forget about the argument in the kitchen as you recall lines that are your absolute favorite. It’s not until Hans is falling to his death and the main chapters are sitting the back of the limo does it remind you of your little bet.

The song starts to play and when there’s no snow. Klaus jumps up in excitement having won a bet where he had nothing to lose you shush him. Letting the tv roll the credits. “Whatever!” “I was oh so right, hmm I wonder what you should owe me for that lost bet.” Klaus smirks. “Nothing I owe you nothing cause it wasn’t a bet, just simple banter, now came down here and watch the next one with me.” You beg Klaus. Fluttering your beautiful eyes up at him. He scoffs and rolls his eyes before climbing back onto the couch with you.

An hour into the second one you hear the tiniest, quietest “I was right!” Come from beside you this time you don’t think twice about grabbing the pillow and chucking in to Klaus face.

Completed on: 11/24/23

Posted on: 12/13/23

The Originals-

The Originals Master List // Christmas Stories Master List

#fluff #fem reader #female reader #requests are open #open requests #requests open #the originals klaus #the originals #klaus x reader #klaus mikaelson #tvd klaus #klaus mikealson imagine #klaus mikealson x reader #klaus mikaleson imagine #klaus mikealson fanfiction #christmas celebration #day 13

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cliozaur · 5 months

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#a dickens december #a christmas carol #day 13 #quentin blake #the ghost of christmas present

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airenyah · 5 months

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no but when mhok told day to think of his plate as a clock and told him where on the clock the food was that really reminded me of one of my favorite movies from when i was in middle school which is also about blind people and where the title of the movie itself is a reference to thinking of the plate as a clock: it's called "erbsen auf halb 6" which literally translates to "peas at half past 5" (yes, "halb 6" means "half past 5", yes the numbers are different, don't worry about it)

the plot of the movie is a theater director losing his eyesight in a car accident and him being a director who kinda needs to see what's going on on stage he really doesn't take his sudden loss of vision very well. he gets assigned a helper/mentor, a lady who is blind herself and who's been blind since birth and is supposed to help him adapt to a life with disability. he ultimately runs away from her when he learns that his mother is sick to go find his mother in russia and say goodbye before she dies. his helper/mentor chases after him and they end up on a travel adventure together

it's been over a decade since i last saw the movie but i think at some point they eat and they talk about how the peas sit on the plate where it would be half past 5 on a clock?? anyway, that moment with mhok and day at the restaurant where mhok tells him the position of day's food with the help of an analog clock really reminded me of that movie

edit: i went to look for the trailer of that movie and i found the scene in question!! turns out they're at a restaurant and the helper/mentor character goes "if you imagine the plate as a clock... what numbers is the food lying on?" and the waitress is all confused going "i'm sorry?"

there are no eng subs for the trailer buuut the moment is at the very end at 2:11:

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see it's a real movie i didn't just make it up kjdfkjdfk

#god i need to rewatch that movie so bad it's been so long since i last saw it #i actually thought about this movie only recently!!#bc these two italian erasmus students were asking for german movie recs and i told them about this one #and now the scene with day and mohk at the restaurant reminds me of it too and #now i just feel this strong urge to go rewatch it #i vividly remember many scenes but there is no connection between them djgdkfjkfdg #i should really rewatch it during christmas break i think we have it on dvd???#bc my mom found it in the library and we liked the movie a lot and i think she ended up buying it #i gotta check my parent's dvd shelf when i go home for christmas in a week #airenyah plappert #last twilight #lt ep5 #adrm #no but that movie also had this feature where they had an accessible version of it for people with low/no vision!!!!#which was the first time i'd ever seen a feature like this‚ up until that point i didn't know it existed #(i was like 12 or 13 or so i think when i first watched that movie)#(and (pre-)teen me thought it was really cool)

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worldwidehoodrat · 1 year

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Mr. & Mrs.Claus || C.Evans

Whew, you guys will be getting a few today, I'm a tad bit behind due to work but I'm churning them out for you guys!! Hope you enjoy day 16!!

Day 16 Picture with Santa

“Christopher Evans you better be getting ready!”

Lola yelled through the house making sure her husband was not sitting in the room looking over another script. This year it was there turn to host the Christmas costume party their family has held for the past few years. It was her mother's idea to start this tradition and it has stuck with everyone since then. It was a thing Lola’s mother Christine started where the host would have to be Mr & Mrs. Clause.

Personally, this was Lola favorite thing about hosting anyways. She gets to pull out her special red and white dress with the matching fur lined slides. The woman was already dolled up and ready to get the show on the road, however Mrs. Claus without her Santa. Lola kind of figured that Chris wasn’t listening to her so she had to go to the office that he used when he is trying to get into character. Lola knocked before opening the door and saw that Chris had his headphones on and he was nodding off. The icing on the cake, he was already in his Santa clothes. Red slacks, with a crisp white button up and the red bow tie, untied, hanging around his neck.

The man thought he would study more of the script while waiting for his wife to get ready, which soon turned into the scene that Lola was standing in front of now.

She knew her husband was working overtime for this Avenger movie and he promised her that he would tire out so quickly, but after learning the script and the constant intense workouts she knew he must have been exhausted.

Lola tried to walk as lightly as she could making sure not to stir the man awake since she wanted a photo of him looking so peaceful yet sexy. The only mistake she made was forgetting that the flash was on causing the man to groan as he turned his head to the other side.

Lola let out a hitched breath that was caught in her throat before she took more pictures. She knew she needed to wake him. She laid her hand on his cheek before placing a kiss to his forehead, thank God for the nontransfer lipstick.

“Chris, baby, you need to get up. Everyone will be here soon.”

Her hand moved to his back rubbing small circles, hoping that the movement would be enough for the man to wake up.

Chris was tired, knowing that he stayed out a little too late, it was biting him in the ass now. Hearing his wife’s voice so close to his ear made him stir a bit before he opened his eyes; coming face to face with his beautiful wife.

He sat up in the chair, running his hands over his tired face before finally getting a good look at the woman standing over him. Chris was thinking just how lucky he was to have a woman like her in his life forever.

“Damn, I dosed. I’m sorry babe.”

Chris stood to grab the suit coat hanging up behind him on a hook. Lola moved to start tying his bow tie. Everything they did was like a seventh sense to them. They moved in unison not clashing with one another.

Smoothing down his lapels, Lola did a once over his suit and nodded in approval as her hands went back to his cheeks.

“Mom will kill us if we are running behind. I have all the food ready, none of the games.” “Well then let's get going.”

Chris followed his wife back to the main area of his house and saw all of the decorations they put up every year for Christmas. This was his favorite holiday and having a big family to spend it with is always something he fawns over.

Lola goes back into the kitchen putting the finishing touches on some of the food, while Chris sets up all of the games they play every year, switching them out every so often so no one gets bored.

“Babe”

Lola poked her head around the corner from the kitchen to see her husband holding up the one game that was banned in the house. She just shook her head.

“I don’t think my father and uncle would like me whooping their asses again.” “Come on we have to, when was the last time the cards were bought out?” “The cookout.”

The man huffed as he sat the cards out of his wife's view site, but still not putting them away.

Another hour passed by in a flash and the doorbell to the couple's home rang and soon after came some tiny knocks. Chris yelled out that he was coming before he opened the door. His legs were immediately attacked by his two nieces.

“Uncle Chris!” “Rily, Rowan! How're my two favorite ladies?”

He bent down to be on their level to shower them with kisses before standing back to greet his brother and sister-in-law. Lola quickly came from the kitchen, showing her face so they didn’t think he was alone. Although she loves her family, they are gossipers.

“Jamie~ Ty, You guys made it.”

Lola hugged her sister, and her husband, Jamie pulled from the hug and rolled her eyes, this was her telltale sign that she had tea and they would be talking later.

“Are we first?” “Yeah, we said seven... it's six thirty.”

Jamie looked at her husband a little annoyed before she walked past her sister into the kitchen to start the night with the wine. Before Chris could close the door he saw his sister and her husband walking up with a bottle of wine in hand.

“Carlie, Will! You guys made it!”

“Of course, we made it Evans, your sister would kill me if we missed this.”

Will walked up and gave Chris the basic guy hug, before turning to his sister and giving her a kiss on the cheek. Closing the door, he left it unlocked so everyone else could just walk in. With some of the family there, everyone already separated, the men in the open area with eggnog in hand, and the ladies in the kitchen with wine glasses as they waited for the rest of the family to come, which wasn’t a long wait since everyone loves to be punctual.

“Alright, so to kick this year's costume party off, Chris and I would like to thank everyone for coming, and in good tradition, we got everyone a little something.”

Everyone watched as Lola and Chris moved to get all of the envelopes. This gift was all Lola’s idea, granted they always give a gift at the parties for the white elephant game, but she thought it would be a great idea to get everyone something that she knew they would like.

“So, Chris and I thought it would be a great idea to share the wealth of travel. We took all of our travel miles and gave them to you guys.”

Her mother tried to protest, but Lola held her hand and shook her head. She knew that this would make her mom a little uncomfortable, but it's been forever since anyone in the room went on an actual vacation, and between her and Chris they had enough miles to split them up between everyone with a bit left over since they travel so much.

“You guys didn’t have to do this.”

Lola looked at her father whose face was still as stone. She never knew her father to show much emotion on his face but he was a loveable person.

“Daddy, when was the last time you and mommy took time to yourselves?”

Lola waited for her parents to answer, but nothing came from them.

“The same question for everybody else? Chris and I have so much alone time, I’m starting to get annoyed looking at him.” “Hey!” “Sorry baby, it's true, you even do this thing when you fidget, it drives me crazy.”

Chris chuckled at his wife, knowing that she was trying to make a point before she continued to tell her family that they needed to think of themselves sometimes. After the gift-giving, they started the night off.

Every year when the families got together, it was always so fun. The kids would be on their own having fun, playing games, or even just talking about life. While the adults did what adults do... Joke around as much as they could since this would be the last family gathering before the new year.

They have gone through so many games already; Lola and Chris were losing like normal because Chris can never get the hang of the games as fast as his wife could.

“You know what... bring out the cards.”

Chris looked at his wife with a confused look since she told him no earlier but the competitive side of Lola started to come out, and the woman hates losing.

“Cards?”

Lola’s brother looked around before stopping at his little sister, shaking his head slowly knowing that this would no longer be a peaceful night.

“Spades baby. I’m whopping everybody ass.”

Laughter erupted through the group as those who knew how to play sat around the table while everyone else went conversing about things that happened in their lives.

“Alright, team it up. Chris, you are not with me.” “What?” “Baby, I love you... you suck at spades.”

More laughter was shared, as Chris playfully rolled his eyes at his wife, but she was right, he knew the rules, and still didn’t get the game, so he just sat out and watched as his wife won the first three rounds.

“Alright, you cheating cause aint no way!”

Lola looked at her uncle as she slides the stack of cards towards her while she chucked at looked at her sister who she was partnered with.

“Is he complaining J?” “I think so, you know they say only losers complain about the game.”

The family was having much more fun than they anticipated. When the time came to finally take the family pictures. The host typically sits or stands in the middle. Lola was standing beside Chris while her parents were in front.

“Alright let's have the Claus’s for their family photo.”

Lola was about to take the seat that her mother was in but she was ever so slightly pushed into the lap of her husband by her sister.

“Whoops.”

Lola shoots a glare up at her sister before she made herself comfortable on his lap, instinctively his hand went around her waist while he was sitting up bracing to catch her if she fell.

“Hey, you have to be careful now.”

Lola tried to defend herself but Chris only patted her hip letting her know to let it go. The photographer was waiting for the couple the get ready before they point the camera at them.

“Alright say, Lola’s pregnant!”

The couple smiled big for the photo as their family heard the news that was blurted out before the flash came, catching everyone's reaction perfectly. There were happy screams, tears, and hugs for the couple as they got up from the chair.

It wasn’t a secret that they have been trying, they were just not having the best of luck, until two months ago when Lola made a surprise trip for the two to Colorado.

“Wait but the wine?” “Cranberry juice.”

Jamie gave her sister the biggest hug before going over to Chris. The man was proud that he was finally going to be a father, and being able to share the news with his family was one of the main reasons he begged his sister if they could host this year.

After all of the festivities were done, the games were played and the food was eaten. The happy couple watched everyone climb into their cars and drive off in their respective directions. Lola closed and locked the door before meeting her husband on the couch, taking the space on his lap once more. His arms wrapped around her waist while her head lay on his shoulder.

“Tonight, was perfect.” “Yeah, it was.”

Lola lifted her head and placed a light kiss on his cheek as she tried to move from being in his lap but the grip, he had on her. She was about to question his actions until she felt his hard cock poking at her backside.

“I’ve been holding that in all night. This dress had me in a chokehold all night, your ass on perfect display for me, and I had to act civil for the family. "

Lola loved that she was still able to conjure up these feelings in Chris. Knowing just how tired they both were, he didn’t try anything else, he was just going to go upstairs, take a shower and figure it out there, but then she sat on his lap, and that changed all plans.

Lola hiked her dress up a bit and changed the way she was sitting to straddling his lap, her arms went around his neck, pushing his head up to meet her gaze. She was moving her hips ever so slightly this was causing her husband to lose his mind.

“Why don’t I show you the real reason I sit on Santa's lap?” “Ho, Ho, Ho!”

Without another word Chris stood, hoisting her up with him, Lola’s legs wrapped around his waist as he made his way to their shared room. Chris gave his wife a smirk before closing the door behind them.

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