
#20
Yay, number twenty! So merry Christmas or if you're in Australia, Happy Christmas. (this is SparkleWolf hijacking. Everything else is GG. But 1, I say Happy Christmas. And 2, as do Brits. So not just Australians. Also happy hanukah, kwanza, or whatever you celebrate. All narwhals are created equals here. Okay continue) I hope you all got what you wanted. So this one is placed back in the nineteen hundreds or something and is based off of the Christmas song '12 Days of Christmas'. Okay. Enjoy!
IMAGINE YOURSELF...
Rushing down your your, trying not to trip on your dress. There was a knock on your door, right as you were getting some supplies from upstairs for your store. You had a two story store so it took you a long time to get to the door. When you opened the door you were met with two dazzling bright eyes. He slowly leaned in and you also began to but immediately withdrew. He raised an eyebrow.
"What is it?" He asked. You cheeks turned a light shade of pink as you opened the door wider for him to come in. He did. You quickly closed the door ignoring the stares from other villagers.
"Just...not in public." Given the time age, it was inappropriate to be intimate in public. If you did, you would be called horrible names and your business would probably go down. So, not good. You looked back at him to notice that he was holding something behind his back. You raised an eyebrow.
"What's behind your back?" You asked. He smirked lightly and held out the gift. It was a small pear tree with a Partridge nested in the branches. It was so beautiful.
"Merry Christmas." He said. Unable to contain your feelings, you engulfed him in a giant hug. He chuckled and hugged back.
"Oooooh, I love it sooooooooo much, thank you, thank you, thank you."
"You know," he said slightly pulling away. "There are other ways of saying thank you."
"Oh really?" You mumbled while leaning in just close enough for your lips to brush against his. His grip around you tightened but you quickly pulled away.
"Ah," you said while looking around the shop. "Where would the gift look best?"
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