John p.o.v

I wake up to the smell of coffee. I stumble out of bed and to my dresser to get dressed. I look to see most of my clothes were in the wash and so I pull out my old clothes and throw on a black turtle neck and some blue jeans.

I strut down stairs and into the kitchen where she was drinking coffee. I step in and do hand guns and flip my hair. "Do I look sexy?"

She laughs and nods well I grin and sit infront of her. She pushes a cup of coffee infront of me. "Thank you, love."

"Your welcome." I stop and look at her face in shock.

"WHEN DID YOU CUT YOUR PRECIOUS HAIR!?" I say loudly flipping out. She fliches and looks scared.

"Im sorry really I know I shouldn't have but my curling thing burned my hair off and I h-"

"I was joking." I sat there hurt. "What did you think I was gonna do punish you? Am I that scary?" I stumble through my thoughs out loud.

"No I just get scared easily that's all." She moves and sits on my lap and me.

"Why don't we go get the tree in the woods and some hot coco and stuff at the christmas store afterwords?" I suggest and she nods.

I find a axe and we throw our coats and shoes on and head out into the woods. It was silence for a couple minutes unt she starts talking.

"I love you."

I pause and so does she.

"I love you to." I drop the axe then lean down and kiss her. So we stand in the cold, kissing each other like our lives depended on it agenst a tree.

I pull back and look into her eyes. I really did love her.

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We rush around the Christmas store with our hot coco looking for ordiments since it was our first Christmas together and we figured it would be good to get something to remember it. Even though I would totally kill her eventually.

I find one that has a book on it.

"Well heres the one that represents you."

I sit confused as she frowns.

"Pick another one please." She walks off and I pick one with a violin. She comes back with one with a knife on it.

"Why did you pick that one?" I ask nervously.

"Because whenever I needed to kill someone in my book you can tell me how to kill anyone anyway so I found it ironic."

We pay and go home and laugh and decorate the house all day. It was fun and something to do. We both enjoyed it and set up the tree and everything before night fall.

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*christmas*

I woke up early and grabbed all her presents and put them under the tree then made some cookies for us and waited with the best gift for her in my pocket.

Finally she wakes up and walks down in a night gown and a robe well I wore a robe over some basic PJ's.

She rushes to her writing room and comes back and puts down a bunch of wrapped gifts for me.

"You didn't have to."

"You didnt have to buy me anything either but you did." She says and sits down. We both open eachothers gifts.

She had gotton me just piles of boxes of books.

"Wow, I dont even know where to put all these. This is extraordinary!"

"Theres a part two to this. Follow me." I stand up confused and follow her upstairs and into the attic.

As we walk in I see a bunch of unfilled book shelves and a knew black carpet along with the other side of the attic having all my old boxes organized.

"Love.." I hug her and can feel my eyes water. In the last 50 years no one had ever done something this nice for me.

I pulls back and pull a ring from my pocket. "Its a promise ring. I know it's not much-" she puts it on and presses a fingure to my lips.

"Its perfect." She grabs one more wrapped present and gives it to me. I look down and start to unwrap it.

It was the finished book.