Ты wake up to the sound of footsteps and bangs around your apartment. Ты immediately know it's your boyfriend Ponyboy. Ты two planned to go on a road trip today to an amusement park, and he was probably packing. He walks into the room, looks at you, and smiles. "Hey sleeping beauty, time to get up." Ты lift your head up from the pillow, looking disoriented and delusional. He laughs, but Ты just sigh and plop your head back down on the pillow. Ты hear him walk towards you, and Ты begin to laugh as he tickles you. "Pony! Pony! Stop!" Ты laugh. He continues to tickle you. "Come on Sydney! Get uppppp" he says, picking Ты up and bringing Ты to the kitchen, sitting Ты on the counter. "What do ya want for breakfast?" He asks, Поцелуи you. "Hmm" Ты say sleepily. "How bout pancakes?" He says, smirking. "What's so funny?" Ты say. "And yeah, pancakes." Ты say smiling. "Nothing.. You're just cute when you're tired." He says. Ты laugh, "So are you" Ты say, smirking. He begins making pancakes, dotting batter on your nose as Ты laugh, still sitting crossed-legged on the counter. After your done eating, Ты go to get ready. Of course, being a guy, after only 5 minutes, пони asks Ты if you're ready. "Ready babe?" "No! I still have to put on my makeup!" He walks into the room, shaking his head. "You don't even need makeup, you're actually the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, even with no makeup on. Heck, you're еще beautiful now then ever!" He wraps his hands around your waist and kisses your cheek. "Come on.." He says, pulling Ты out of the room. With that Ты head off to the amusement park and have a great time!:)
“Hmmm… Merry Christmas.” Ты mumble.
“I got all of Danny’s presents under the tree.” He says, snuggling down into the постель, кровати a little more.
“Did Ты remember the football?” Ты ask.
“Yeah, I remembered that. It’s the best gift.” He smiles. “He’ll Любовь it.”
“Yeah…” Ты mumble.
“Before Ты fall back asleep, I have a present for you.” He whispers to you.
“Mhmm?”
He leans over you, Показ Ты a black box.
Ты open it, to see the most beautiful necklace.
“It was my mom’s.” he mutters. “I thought you’d like it.”
“I Любовь it.”
“Merry Christmas, honey.”