“Johnny.” toi shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some chocolat sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with bacon and chocolat sauce.” toi say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the lit in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the chocolat sauce!” toi yell after him as toi rub your belly.
“Hmmm… Merry Christmas.” toi mumble.
“I got all of Danny’s presents under the tree.” He says, snuggling down into the lit a little more.
“Did toi remember the football?” toi ask.
“Yeah, I remembered that. It’s the best gift.” He smiles. “He’ll l’amour it.”
“Yeah…” toi mumble.
“Before toi fall back asleep, I have a present for you.” He whispers to you.
“Mhmm?”
He leans over you, montrer toi a black box.
toi open it, to see the most beautiful necklace.
“It was my mom’s.” he mutters. “I thought you’d like it.”
“I l’amour it.”
“Merry Christmas, honey.”
