Christmas Imagine: Oswlad Cobblepot

Pair: Penguin x reader

Warnings: none

Words count: 162

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First time he heard it, it was when you were cooking and listening to one of Christmas songs, when Oswald came home.

"Hi Oswald" you yelled from the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

" Some cookies for Christmas." You answered.

Since that moment Christmas songs never stopped playing in your house. Whatever you were doing- you played Christmas playlist.

One night he had enough of that music. He came home really tired. He wanted one thing- peace. But how could he get it, when you played 'Last Christmas' by Wham! the 100th time this week.

"Y/N, darling, I really do not mind any kind of music, by you keep playing Christmas music all the time and it's driving me nuts, please play something else." He sighed.

You giggled a little coming to hug him.

"Rough day?"

"A little."

"What about a peaceful night without music?" you suggested.

"That would be great."

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