52 | 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬

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After shopping we head out of the mall and Blaze make sure to get a Hot Chocolate in the middle of New York. The streets of New York were crowded as always but the Christmas spirit was undeniable, I was so focused on the party that I forget it was Christmas...and I love Christmas.

It's one of my favourite times of the year and I was almost letting it slip away. I forgot of how I missed my hot chocolates, the presents for my family, feeling the cold snow touching my face, the Christmas Carol's, ice skating, making snowmen, making snow angels, walk through the busy decorated streets of New York and decorating the house...oh wait-

After getting the hot chocolate Blaze was ready to go home yet I stopped him in the middle of the street. "Wait"

"We have to go. I need to do some stuff I let-"

"You said you were having the day off" I commented with my eyebrows furrowed

"Did I?"

"We need to get decorations for our house" I said grabbing his arm and pushing him through the crowd "I was so busy with the Christmas party that I forgot it was Christmas"

"Our house? I never decorated that house with Christmas things because it looks messy and unclean that's why I liked everything white or black" he mumbled

"Yeah, well I did change the house and now we are decorating it for the first time. Look how cute we are it's like a couple activity" I commented laughing and pushing him through a store

"How wonderfull" he said in his cold and sarcastic tone

"So... What will be our main colors?" I said thing a store cart

"White" he said while looking at the garlands

"And red"

"Ok, how do you feel about a wreath?" I said while shaking one in my hand, his eyes scanned the wreath and hisface turned into disgust

"Yeah I don't like these either I don't know why" I placed the wreath down and roamed around the busy store looking for something. "Uhhh Christmas swags I like these we can place it by the fireplace or over the windows" I started to put what I wanted inside the cart "oh I am also taking these candles and they are scented! That's a big yes!" I said happily doing my humps of joys"Oh we are getting these gnomes"

"We are getting this too" he said trying to place a weird looking Santa claus on the cart

"What the hell is that?"

"It's Santa" he said in an obvious tone "and he dances" He pushed a button and suddenly the little weird-looking Santa started to shake his ass

"We are not getting that" I said in a serious tone

"We are"

"We are not"

"He dances how can we not?"

"He doesn't dance he twerks"

"Even better"

"How old are you?"

"Ha ha, funny" he placed the Santa in the cart and grabbed it walking away from me "we are getting it"

Why are we getting a twerking Santa? I swear sometimes he is way to much of an adult for some thing and way too much of a child in others.

I quicken my pace once I realized he was far from me "Don't we need a tree?" he asked while looking at Christmas tree ornaments

"Yeah we do..."

"I know a place" he commented while I investigated the ornaments.

"Which one?" I asked while holding red glass balls and white glass balls

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