Christmas Time By Alvin And The Chipmunks の小説・ストーリー

“Ugh, I know the answer to that. How long does that fucking alarm go off?” She laughed some more and turned in his arms and kissed him. “Happy Christmas.” “Mmmmm….” He smiled against her lips before kissing her again. “Nollaig Chridheil.” “Acht!” Nessie exclaimed. “I’ve been practicing.” Knuckles admitted. “Do you want your presents now, later or a little of both?” “I didn’t get yeh much.” She told him. “You don’t have to get me anything.” He said as he began to kiss her on her neck. “You already gave me what I wanted.”

“Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!” I sigh, mumbling sleepy nonsense and refusing to open my eyes. I roll over, slinging my arm out over the pups and trapping at least one wriggling little body beneath me. “Mommy, wake up!” They exclaim, giggling delightedly. “It’s Christmas!” I mutter a bit more, groggily cracking one eyelid. “Wha’s happening?” “Mommy, it’s Christmas!” They cry again. “Christmas?” I repeat, sitting up now and stretching. “Are you sure, wasn’t that yesterday?”

Alicia said, hugging me tightly. "Merry Christmas to you too, Alicia," I replied, hugging her back. We sat there for a moment, enjoying the peace and quiet of the night. Then, Barnes poked his head into the room, a twinkle in his eye. "Girls, I think it's time for a little Christmas surprise," he said, a sly grin spreading across his face. Alicia and I exchanged a look, curiosity piqued. What did Barnes have up his sleeve this time? We followed him out into the main room, where the regulars were gathered around the fireplace, singing carols and laughing.

I mean I've watched that a thousand times with them, there's no way I'd forget. Let's just say that's my own way of finding the right time to spill. Javier rolls his eyes, simply surprised I'd ask that. "Mommy that's Alvin and the chipmunk. You never forget," He pouts and that elicited a soft chuckle from me. "Are you stressed mommy?" Jasmine asks, clinging firmly to Coco, her eyes pinned on me, the both of them. Well, what can I say? I've got kids who sure knows me too well.

I hear rustling and turn to see him putting on his red suit, buckling his belt, pulling on his big red jacket. I pout. "Are you leaving now?" He nods, tugging his jacket into place. "I need to get going. I have a lot of gifts to deliver before dawn." "I don't want you to go, Santa," I say softly. "I have to, Alison. I can’t stay," he murmurs. "But I promise I’ll come back next year." "Promise?" I ask, my heart lifting. "Promise," he says, and I smile. He smiles too and leans down to kiss me on the lips. "Merry Christmas, Alison."

It morphed into anxiety, fear, self-doubt, and countless sleepless nights. I looked at my cold, swollen fingers, then slowly asked, "Ivano, did you have a happy Christmas?" Caught off guard by my response, the other end of the line went quiet. All the lectures he'd planned were suddenly stuck in his throat. Smiling, I said softly, "I had a happy Christmas too because I discovered a secret. The comment I wrote wasn't meant to mock you. I genuinely wish all of you well." Without hesitation, I hung up.

The Channing’s residence; “Merry Christmas Honey” Barb kissed her husband on the lips and rubbed his shoulder gently “Merry Christmas, what time is it?” He had just woken up “It’s 8am, we kind of slept in” She got up from her bed “What time are we supposed to meet the Turmans?” He asked as he rubbed his eye gently “9Am we have to get ready” She picked up her robe and put in on “Where are you going?” He asked

Angel POV. "I can't wait for Christmas," I sang the whole day, we're off work, we get a day off since it's almost Christmas, even the school is closed, it's not a full school yet, it's just a couple class but soon, soon my love, I think to myself with a chuckle. "You need to be dressed by now, I sent Daddy here twenty minutes ago," Papa says coming toward my room where I've been hiding, I love my red onesie and I don't want to take it off yet, why won't they just take me like that.

Where she gets her energy from I'll never know but I'm loving every moment of watching her. The next few hours consist of showers, matching Christmas pyjamas, takeout, sweets, popcorn and a movie called The Grinch Who Stole Christmas. I'd never heard of it before but I loved every minute of it and so did Nina. "It's almost 9 pm and way past someone's bedtime." Nina gives me a pouty look before I've even finished talking but it's not going to wash with me. "Can I stay up a ikkle more momma, peas!" She holds her hands together like she's praying and while the scene she's putting on is adorable and has most likely already swayed Josh and Riley to agree, it's not worked on me.

I smiled flicking my eyes between them. "Merry Christmas, brother" Ava, and William said in unison to Dominic while Ava walked to him and smuggled him into his chest like a baby. "Merry Christmas, May God bless you with all the happiness" he smiled and stroked her back lovingly. "And?" She looked up at her brother asking him to bless her with one more thing. "And chocolates" he pinched her nose and she giggled like a small kid. "Merry Christmas, brother" Austin's wish faded Dominic's smile from his lips. He looked at him from head to toe before nodding his head.