NOTE:
Christmas specials are not
connected to each other

          im not sure on how much
          there might be but ill try my
          best to do as much as possible
          cuz i love Christmas:))

please note that requests are on
hold. my brain cant handle
much these days so im sorry ;-;

find out who this os is for
hope u guess them right ;)

hope ull enjoyed this, cuz i
sure do enjoy making this :3

ENJOY!
───── ◦'𖥸'◦ ─────
* ·　　　 　　　　　 ✧　　　 ⋆ 　　 · * . · . 　 　 · ·　 　　　　　.. ✷ 　 ✧ . . 　 　　　 · + 　　　 　 ·　 * ✫ 　　 * ✷ ⊹ * ˚ 　　　 　. . + 　　　 　　· 　 ⋆ 　　　　　　 * 　　 　 　
『CHRISTMAS MORNING』
. 　　 　　 　　 * . 　 　 . ·　 . 　 · 　　　 . 　 　 　 　 　 *　 · 　　　 　 . · 　 · + 　. 　 　　　　 · ** ˚ 　　　 　. . + 　　　 　　· 　 ⋆ 　　　　　　 * 　　 　 　 . 　　 　　 　　 * . 　 　 . ·　 . 　 ·
───── ◦'𖥸'◦ ─────

"Wake up!" A young boy yelled whilst jumping over the bed, excitement overloading his being.

Yawning awake, annoyed by the sudden shaking from the bed. Dawn has falls short and colored the pleasing snowy horizon, picturing the perfect day for the perfect event. A certain young boy may have been overexcited.

"Merry Christmas! Come on, come on! I prepared breakfast!!" The young boy landed unto the surface beside the tired female. A groan followed beside her, the grumpy and deep morning voice sounded and trembles her stomach slightly.

"Now, now. Jumping on the bed is not polite." A man scolded, exhaustion could be heard from his voice. He held the fallen boy that laid on his chest, who giggles after pouting.

"Sorry, dada! I'm just too excited for today!" He sheepishly hugged the tall man that towers his own.

Earning a sigh in return, the young boy felt an arm wrapped around him into a hug. The young boy gleamed in joy, glad to be in his father's embrace once more. "It's alright. Don't forget about it, though. You should also apologize to mommy, yeah?"

The two males faced over to the female of their family. Their similar traits, features that has fallen for quite of the generations. Finding the mother to be fast asleep, cuddling to the father's unoccupied arm. It was a sight to see for those two males.

"Momma? I'm sorry~" The boy turned and released from the father's hold. Spinning and falling to hug the sleeping woman, who gave a small smile from the sudden warmth.

"Mommy, wake up!" The boy shook her slightly, whisper-yelling over to her, gaining a chuckle from the man of the family. Wrapping his two arms over the two, enveloping them into a warm hug.

"If mommy don't wake up now, Mommy won't get her presents." He spoke lowly, gaining a gasp from the young boy.

The woman shifted, turning to face the man, still with her eyes closed towards the man and the boy. Opening one of her eyes with her heavy bags shown, her eyes demanding and trying, she spoke slowly. "Daddy wouldn't dare."

Smiling mischievously in return, pulling the two into a tighter embrace. He stated with his eyes slightly heavy and opened, his voice deep and hoarse.  "Daddy would and Daddy will take them all."

A gasp thundered between the tension of the two. The young boy faced the father with his eyes blazing wide and opened. Clutching the man's night clothing in disbelief, his small heart taking in the information was enough to set and believe his own father's every words, seriously he replied.

"Daddy, no! I want my presents~ I want my chocolates!"  He grips the silk clothing the man owns. "Mommy's presents are also important! Don't take it away, daddy!"

A lovely laugh erupted from her mouth, she released her hold from the man's arm and pulled the boy into her warm hugs, following by his father's embrace. The warmth resonating between them was home and they wished for it to last forever.

The heat radiating from their nearby fireplace was enough to place them in a cozy state. The young boy giggled as he falls back behind the covers with the other two adults. His small hands clenching his father's shirt. The mother wrapped her arms around the boy and her husband, tightly embracing them and covering them with love.

The father smiled down at their two figures, pressing a gentle kiss on their heads, showering them with the affections and caring of a father and a husband. Their bonds glowing into a bright Christmas morning.

"Merry Christmas to you both." The man said, earning a response from the woman and the boy.

"Merry Christmas!"  They cuddled, feeling the sleep slowly consuming them back. The heat from the room that sets upon the winter season was one of the kind, they loved it, very much.

"All I wish is for you both to be safe and healthy. That's my main wish as I love both of you, deeply." He pressed a kiss on their heads, burying himself down to their deep set of cuddle session.

"Ara, ara~ I love you both, too. I wish for us to have more time spent together in the future. I wished a lot for this Christmas, I just hoped for it all to come true." She replied, pressing a kiss on the boy's head and snuggled to the man's touch.

"Well, well, I wished for many things! But I wish mostly for dada and momma to be safe at all cost! Dada and momma works hard and I don't want you both to overdo—" He spoke, ending with a yawn of sleep. Pushing himself back to slumber by their embraces.

The birthed silence grew as they enjoyed the wonderful presence of each other. It was not long before the clock shows the time where it strikes six, just in time for the scheduled breakfast.

"(s/n), (y/n), come on, let's get up for breakfast. It's six already. Come on, come on." The man spoke out to the said people, gaining their attentions. Facing the man of the family with a drowsy eyes that were ready to fall asleep in any moment.

"Carry me, daddy!" The young boy grumbled, yawning as he was slowly drowning into a new sleep. A deadpanned show into the man's face, sweat-dropping slightly as he knew he pampered him too much and yet he loves it.

"Just this once!" The boy cheekily grinned, before the man sighs and reluctantly accepted.

The woman all of a sudden spoke out instead of sitting up. "Carry me too, daddy." She grins.

The boy's sleep disintegrated as he yelped in glee, excited to be carried along with his mother by his father. He couldn't wait to experience this once again! After all it has been a while since he could feel and enjoy his time with his parents without worrying to be left by their works. He understood his parents' works and he tried his best not to involve himself on it.

"You're too old for this, (y/n)." The man sighs, sitting up from their warm family hug. Taking the young boy by his arms and placing him on his lap. Facing to the woman who slowly sat up, the covers falling unto her waist.

(y/n) opened her arms to the man who looked over to her in disbelief. "Come on, daddy! Just this once!" She followed her son's words, hoping to be pampered just like him.

Having a soft spot for this moment, the man placed the boy unto the bed, pulled the female unto his arms and got off the bed. Standing with his back faced over to the boy, crouching slightly so that the boy can tangle his arms on his neck. "Come on, get on, baby."

The boy squealed, jumping on the man's back, gaining a huff of surprise from the tall man. "Let's go and eat!!"

"Let's brush our teeth first and get ready."

———🖤———

Getting out of the door of the shared chamber of the couple, struggling to carry a woman and a seven year old boy, the man nearly fall back as the boy squirmed and jumped in exhilaration by his back. The three laughed by whilst the maids saw and looked by the three family family members.

"Lord Nozel, Lord (s/n), and Lady (y/n), sure are happy today." One of the maids spoke out, cleaning the picture frames along with the other maids who stood from afar together with a smile.

"I'm glad that Lord Nozel and Lady (y/n) aren't busy today. They were really occupied these past few weeks. I heard that they finished their works yesterday to spend sometime with Lord (s/n)." Another maid spoke out, the smile placed on her face as she saw their masters and mistress enjoying their time together.

"Lord (s/n) was so excited this morning and asked for myself to help him prepare breakfast. I was touched to know that he cared for his parents as they did to him. What a wonderful family." Another maid spoke out, wiping the windows up.

"It sure is. Lord (s/n) sure is a kind boy. He gave us all his breakfast special and it sure is adorable!"

Pacing back to the struggling royal man of the Silva, he finally reached through the doors towards the grand dining table. The giddy words filled with excitement coming from the boy has lightened up the atmosphere around them. The pure white ice that falls gently outside the castle was heavenly to stare at.

As the boy chattered, the two parents replied and answered each of his words. The two lovers locked their eyes together as (y/n) was carried like a bride from their memorial wedding, a gentle smile adorned over the two.

"I want another sibling! Can I have that, dada, momma?" The boy snuggled over Nozel's neck, his peculiar scent that he also shares. The two parents were both silent, eyes widened.

"We'll think about it, alright son?" Nozel spoke, nearing the seats and placing them to the designated seats, with Nozel by the table end and the boy the furthest edge following with (y/n) beside him.

"Alright!"

The food gathered in front of them may seem sloppy but either way, the seven year old boy prepared it with full hard work and love. He did all that for his parents and he was willing to share them to the others.

The boy held the two platters for his uncle and auntie that lived along with them. "Momma, dada, may I share these to the others? I made them specially for the others, too! So, may I, may I?"

Nodding before the Silva house ruler speak out his thoughts, (y/n) gave a smile to the boy and gave him a kiss on the forehead. "Uncle Solid and Auntie Nebra would love breakfast in bed. Now, run along. Don't drop them and please be careful, alright?"

The boy jumped slightly, excited and hyped for this moment. He loves his uncle and aunts! But his Auntie Noelle isn't here, so that's quite a downer. Though, either way, he can always share his breakfast special to others!

Giggling slightly, (y/n) smiled to over to the grumpy Nozel. He wants to hang out with his only son and offspring, the one that he shares his genes with and the one that he loves eternally. He may have gotten softer ever since he was born. He selfishly wanted his son's attention and a family time with the three. To oppose his complaints, she went over and changed the topic immediately.

"A child? (s/n) may have seem lonely, huh. We've been busy, Nozel. But it'll be tough, don't you think?" (y/n) spoke out, placing her cheeks on her palm as she leaned over the table slightly.

Nozel coughed, smirking afterwards. "Christmas night or my birthday? Hm~"

"Oh, stop it. I won't be able to walk after this." She huffed, pushing back as she heard a shout of happiness from afar. Must've been (s/n).

"Exactly. You sure do know daddy's talents." He smirked, his braid moving by every moments he made. Those eyes sharp as an eagle with his prey, or in this case his mate.

"Alright, not in the dinner table. Let's just enjoy Christmas morning. Would you like turkey for dinner? I'll set it up myself." She smiled over the man.

His eyes gleamed in joy, sparkles shined over his eyes as it glowed in amethyst purple like Christmas lights. "Baby, you know me best. I love you."

"Merry Christmas."

.         °         · 　　　　 ·　.           •                °
.              　 ⋆  　　　 ˚  　✧         *               .
.     ˚               ✧　       * 　　 . 　　°       .          .
.        　  .              °          .                  .
❝ MERRY CHRISTMAS. ❞
—luche

21/12/20 ☁︎ christmas morning
.         °         · 　　　　 ·　.           •                °
.              　 ⋆  　　　 ˚  　✧         *               .
.     ˚               ✧　       * 　　 . 　　°       .          .
.        　  .              °          .                  .

i was too excited for christmas
CANT WAIT!