Prompt: Dilmer at Christmas time after they're first married.

Demi

I woke up, and instantly smiled, feeling like a little kid again. It was Christmas, Wilmer and I'd first Christmas after getting married in September. We had both shopped separately, and I had gotten up at the crack of dawn to put his presents under the tree and wasn't surprised when mine were already there. I was just about to turn over to wake Wilmer up when I felt the bed shift and suddenly we were spooning and he cuddled into my neck.

"Good morning Mrs. Valderrama."

I giggled and turned over, cupping his cheeks as I kissed him, "Good morning Mr. Valderrama."

He hummed and kissed me back for a couple minutes, both of us smiling as the other didn't pull away.

"Merry Christmas." He finally said, pulling away, "Are you ready to open your presents?"

I cocked an eyebrow, "Can I unwrap you first?"

He laughed and shook his head, 'I'm afraid that'll have to wait, my love. Let's go downstairs, then we can talk about us unwrapping each other when I get some coffee in me."

I stood up and grabbed his hand, laughing at the sight of both of us in the Christmas pajamas we'd picked out for each other. I pulled out my phone and snapped a picture of the two of us, then posted it to twitter.

@ddlovato: Merry Christmas from the newly weds! #ChristmasEnthusiasts

www.pic.twitter.com/SZjfhj3Dja9

He kissed my temple then led me down the stairs where our Christmas tree awaited, presents overflowing from the bottom of it.

"I can't believe that you got me this much." I accused, "I thought we agreed to do something small."

He raised an eyebrow, "Well I didn't exactly expect you to follow the rules, so I decided to break a few of them myself."

I smirked, "Fair enough... Open this one first."

He reached for a smaller present, "You open this one."

We both ripped through the paper and Wilmer laughed when he saw the huge box of cuban cigars, "Is this for me or you?"

I shrugged, leaning over to press our mouths together, "Both." I looked down at the velvet box in my hand, "Please tell me you didn't spend a lot."

He rolled his eyes, "You got a Harry Winston engagement ring, when have you ever worried about me spending money on you?"

I shrugged, "I was just being polite, what's yours is mine."

He chuckled, "True."

I bit my lip and opened the box, gasping as I saw the gorgeous diamond bracelet nestled in the black fabric, "Wilmer... it's absolutely gorgeous."

He smiled a bit and shrugged, "I thought you might like it, I saw it on your phone last year when you were snooping through engagement rings."

I blushed, "You remembered this whole time?"

Wilmer shook his head, "I bought it with the engagement ring, but wanted to save it so it didn't get overshadowed and here we are, now you can appreciate it."

I could feel my eyes misting, "It's beautiful, thank you baby." I practically crawled onto his lap and wrapped my arms around him, kissing him passionately, "I love you so much." I murmured against his lips, "I don't deserve you."

Wilmer smiled and pulled away, "I love you too, but that's not true. Now if you're going to get emotional after every gift I give you it's going to be a long day."

I nodded and sat back on the couch, waving my hands in front of my face to try and not cry, "You need to open another while I get a grip."

He laughed and picked up a present, pulling away the paper to reveal another Harry Winston box. He glared at me, hating when I spent an obnoxious amount of money on him, but opened the box to reveal a beautiful diamond encrusted watch.

"Wow." He whispered, examining it, "This is amazing."

I sat up and rubbed his shoulders, "It's customized, I wanted something that is one-of-a-kind, and it's engraved." Using my hands on his, I turned the watch face around so we could read the inscription, "Against all odds my love, always." I read aloud, and smiled softly as I looked at his face that had a weird expression, "Do you like it? I could always go get you something else if the inscription is too much I just liked it but if you don't we can-"

I was cut off as he lunged at me, kissing me hard and taking my breath away as I fell back down onto the couch cushions, "I love it." He whispered, "You never fail to amaze me Demi. I love you so much... Against all Odds."

I stroked his cheek, "Always."

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