Novel & Cerita Christmas Movies Like Die Hard

“I’m game. And pass me that pie.” Amber found she enjoyed Donny’s company. It helped lighten the mood, but his father was right about his talking through most of the movie. But she didn’t mind as she’d recently watched Miracle on 34th Street with Leo anyway. It helped put her in a better mood for sure. She was even finally feeling some of that Christmas spirit even though it was technically December 26th. Doc watched the film off and on, but his main focus was his patient of course.

I giggled, “I do... Because there’s this movie that you’ve probably never seen, but it has given me a deep fear of walking on glass. It’s called Die Hard, and it’s one of the best Christmas movies ever.” Cas picked me up from the floor, “then we’ll sleep in another room. And I’ll clean it up tomorrow. And how can a Christmas movie be called Die Hard? It doesn't even sound Christmasy.” “You like carrying me way too much.” I said, my legs around his waist. I'd show him the movie another time. “You don’t mind it one bit, Ley. Now be a good girl and stop being stubborn, because I don’t want to fight anymore.”

I promise him, raising a hand in the air. “Okay.” He thinks for a minute. “I chose my favorite Christmas movie. It's a classic, you're going to love it. You might have even heard of it. It's a little movie called.. Die Hard.” The kids all laugh and I let out a dramatic groan that only makes them laugh harder.

Isabel avoided the rum pound cake and brandied fruit cake, they were pretty strong by themselves. There were no cosmos, but they did have a cranberry and orange flourless cake that was remarkable. Nancy had three servings, she said it was not the same as the Mink's drinks, but it was good. One of the topics that came up in conversation was favorite Christmas movies. We talked about how "the big holiday movie" used to be a Christmas tradition in some households, but with smart TVs and every movie available on demand for streaming, the charm of that family tradition was greatly diminished. That led to a discussion of the various "Christmas Carol" movies. The consensus choice was the 1984 versi

“Besides, he can’t be as difficult as a class full of sulking second graders on a test day.” “You’re right. Nicholas can’t be as difficult. Because he’s much worse.” Mr. Kerstman snorted with a laugh after his own joke. “But if anyone can put the Christmas spirit into that boy, it’s you, Molly. I swear, if you can’t do it, no one can.” “If you can’t do it, I give up,” Mrs. Kerstman agreed. Molly smiled at the compliment. Christmas was definitely her thing.

He leans against the door frame, making me catch my breath. "Who'd say no to an offer like that?" I joke. "So, who're you supposed to be?" Kent asks, looking curious. "Remember our talk about culture?" I ask, crossing my arms. "Think hard, it's a classic movie." "Die Hard?" He says with a laugh. "Do you really think Die Hard is a classic movie of the century?" I ask in disbelief. "Yes, it's a Christmas movie, Juls. Maybe you need to learn about culture," He shrugs.

Ana grins, “It is better than something hokey like a baby girl or sweetcheeks. Why luck though?” “Because I figured this Christmas was going to be boring like all the others. Until I met my new partner in crime and her beautiful friend, now I can enjoy the rest of my stay.” Ana rubs her hands together as she grins mischievously, “So much mischief.” We laugh. Misha wiggles her finger at us, “Oh no, no jail!” “But you'll bail us out,” Ana adds. Misha sighs, “Yeah, but…” “Come on, let's get you ladies home.” We go out to the car. A fresh layer of snow is starting to fall. It does resemble a winter wonderland, and for once, I am happy to be on Earth.

Elias came back in, dressed casually in jeans and a light blue shirt, and plopped down on the couch beside me. I turned toward Xander. "I don't know. Which movie did you decide on?" Xander's lips curled into a mischievous smile, a twinkle in his eyes as he looked into my eyes. "Would you mind terribly if we watch Die Hard?" Elias and I both laughed. "Okay, but next time, I choose the movie." ***

I smile. "Obviously." "What about Die Hard?" Nat asks. "Let's just watch them all." Liam laughs. "I've never seen die hard..." "You're gonna love it." Nat tells me. I smile and lay my head against the window, looking at the snow covered grass. Liam turns the radio to Christmas music. We sing a couple of the songs as they come on. This is the first time it's truly felt like Christmas since I lost my parents. When we got home, We found out Valen had put in a huge Doordash order for Popeyes. That confused me a little, but I remember that it's common in Japan to have KFC for Christmas.

“Tonight, we rest. Maybe order some takeout, watch something mindless, and pretend the world doesn’t exist for a little while.” “Perfect,” he said, settling in beside me. ******** The city hummed faintly outside, but inside, it was just us. Sebastian had pulled me into his lap, and I was halfway through convincing him that the movie we just finished watching, wasn’t as bad as he claimed. “You’re just saying that because you have terrible taste in holiday movies,” he teased, his lips brushing my ear. “Excuse me?” I gasped, playfully swatting his chest. “Says the guy who suggested Die Hard as a Christmas movie!”