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May 23, 2010 15:17

It's his first Christmas in a long time that he's spent with someone other than his brother. More than that, he's spending it with the girl he loves, and he can't imagine passing the holidays more enjoyably than to wake up next to Gabriella like this. To celebrate, he's bought them a special surprise, which he hopes Gabriella will approve of (and ( Read more... )

what: christmas, who: gabriella, verse: amour interdit

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omgitssocute headofapin May 23 2010, 20:25:14 UTC
It's odd. Having a boyfriend for the holidays. Mostly because well, she has a boyfriend. They've been together for months, and sometimes it still hits her like a punch in the face, and makes giddy shivers run down her spine. She loves him, and he loves her, and nothing could make her happier. Of course where were some worries too, what with getting presents and all; but she had something under the small tree they had for him that she hoped he'd love.

She hadn't wanted him to leave, but she assumed he was getting something for breakfast, and really, getting breakfast in bed was something she was quite fond of, and happily went back to sleep after he left.

She let out a soft whine when she felt something soft against her cheek; reaching a hand up to brush it away, and slowly opened her eyes. She thought she was seeing things at first, but then she quickly sat up, and squealed.

"Jean? Is that...a kitten?!"

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devezfrancefier May 23 2010, 20:42:36 UTC
"It might very well be a kitten."

The squeal is rewarding and he grins, stretching out carefully on the bed next to the two of them. The kitten even has a little bow on her collar, making her look quite festive, in Jean's opinion.

He smiles, stroking a finger down the kitten's back and marveling out what a tiny little thing she is. "You've always wanted one, haven't you? Well -- I wanted to give you one."

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headofapin May 23 2010, 20:59:11 UTC
And it was a kitten. There was another squeal too, and a flail as she sat up; and then carefully picked the little thing up to cradle it in her hands, and then to her chest. She was cooing, too, to it specifically -- even bringing it up to her face to look in its eyes. She then carefully set it back on the bed before she threw her arms around her boyfriend so she could kiss him.

"I've always wanted one, and now you've...where did you get it? It's adorable. I...thank you, Jean."

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devezfrancefier May 23 2010, 21:25:34 UTC
Apparently, his choice in Christmas gift was acceptable. He laughs and returns the kiss, stroking her cheek gently. "I'm glad you like her. I wanted to do something special for you, for our first Christmas together."

While Jean is giving Gabriella her Christmas kisses, the kitten gives a tiny mew, pushing her paw against Gabriella's arm, seeking attention.

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