Christmas in the Fletcher household was a little bit crazy to say the least, with a family of musicians how could it not be.

You loved going for Christmas at Tom's parents' house, there was something so welcoming about being there with the rest of his family.

It was going to be your first Christmas there with your little one, who had arrived over the summer, and you knew most parents would want that first Christmas to themselves, but you and Tom wanted nothing more than to be surrounded by family for the day.

And so, Christmas morning, you and Tom bundled all the presents for your little one from Santa into the car and your little one of course, in their Christmas pyjamas, before heading off to the Fletcher house.

What you weren't expecting when you got there though was to see Danny, Dougie and Harry all stood outside the front door in Santa hats.

Tom got out of the car and hugged them, but still looked at them all in confusion. "What're you all doing here?"

As soon as you got out of the car Dougie made a beeline for your little one, making sure to kiss you on the cheek first and wish you a merry Christmas but then your little one was babbling with Uncle Dougie.

"It was your Mum's idea really," Harry explained as he helped Tom carry all the presents and bags into the house. "She thought for little one's first Christmas we could have a big family Christmas, so here we are."

Your heart practically melted at the idea of a big family Christmas, sure the Fletcher family Christmas was a great day but to add in Tom's best friends too, what more could you want.

And so, the rest of the day went as Christmas normally did, presents were opened, and songs were sung, the Christmas dinner was amazing as usual.

You caught Tom in a lull of the festivities, he was in the kitchen looking out to the living room where his sister and her boyfriend were playing with your little one.

"Hey, you," Tom greeted as you came up to hug his side, he pressed a kiss to the top of your head and then rested his head against yours.

You cuddled into him, smiling at the familiar feeling. "Have you had a good day?"

He chuckled. "The best day," he stated as he saw Carrie tickling your little one. "I know little one won't remember it, sure we'll show them pictures, but they won't really remember their first Christmas," you could tell there was more to what he wanted to say so you stayed quiet, and just prepared to listen. "But I know that we can remember their first Christmas as a bloody amazing one."

You smiled up at him, loving the look in his eyes, the look of love and wonder at your first child and his family being so in awe of little one too.

"As Christmases go, this one is my favourite," Tom mused, leaning down to kiss you gently.

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Written by Hannah.

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