Silent Night
If you haven't seen my previous chapter that I had shortly deleted, I alerted those who follow me that I may not be able to ever post an update again because there's a problem that's currently happening in my city (NY) with the Internet.
It's that in the near future, we probably have to pay for the Internet to be able to use it. For example: I have to pay for YouTube, Facebook, etc; any website that you use, really.
I don't use much, but my friend said that Wattpad and Fanfiction.net is most likely gonna be one of them. Hopefully not!
Anyways, Onwards!
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The snow fell, heavily, outside in the winter wonderland as the clock in the far off distance had chimed midnight.
Inside a warm house, a person stood hovering over a wooden crib and was humming towards a familiar song.
"Silent Night, Holy Night
All is calm, All is bright.
Round yon virgin, Mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild.
Sleep in heavenly peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace.
Silent Night, Holy Night
Shepherds quake at the sight.
Glories stream from heaven afar,
Heavenly host sing Alleluia.
Christ, the Saviour is born,
Christ, the Saviour is born.
Silent Night, Holy Night
Son of God, love's pure light.
Radiant beams from, Thy holy face,
With the dawn of redeeming grace.
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth,
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth."
The words were unexpectedly halted when the owner felt strong but gentle arms wrap around him, from behind.
The former leaned into the touch with the latter tightening their strong hold.
The former'd resumed the song, but it was now included with a double pitch.
It was a beautiful and emotional duet.
"Silent Night, Holy Night
All is calm, All is bright.
Round yon virgin, Mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild.
Sleep in heavenly peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace."
The Christian song ended with two warm smiles directed to a bundle in the first singer's protective arm's.
The former singer; a pink haired man, who almost laughed when he had felt the latter; a raven haired older man, unexpectedly kiss their warm neck.
It wasn't by all means a sexual kiss.
No. It was actually, sweet and gentle.
It was also soft to the touch.
Which the former, somewhat, hated because it was always ticklish to him.
His musing was suddenly interrupted by the older man's husky, soft voice.
It was low; Gray didn't want to wake up a certain someone whose sleeping in-between Natsu's rocking arms.
"That was beautiful and different in it's own alluring way... I loved it. Who knew you could sing?" Gray mumbled throughout Natsu's neck; teasing the shorter and thicker of the two men.
Natsu blushed and huffed. The pink headed ignored his playful husband as he continued rocking their baby.
"Don't be like that, baby. I really did love it~!" Natsu can hear the honesty behind Gray's words.
He'd even gave the rosette another kiss to the neck, to prove his point.
It seemed to have worked, since a smile appeared on his tannish face.
Natsu ducked his pink haired head in embarrassment and softly stuttered the word, "Thanks," Gray just smiled at his husband's shyness, in return.
'He's too adorable for his own good!', Gray inwardly gushed over Natsu's bashfulness. After calming down, he pecked throughout Natsu's arms and had, immediately, spotted their baby.
Gray's strong arms around Natsu's waist, slightly, tightened at the sight.
Just nine months ago, the little being in his husband's arms was inside of him. It's crazy how time goes so fast.
He could still remember the day that they found out they were going to be parents. It was so very unexpected, but so very much welcomed.
They'd accepted the new challenge.
Gray admired the sight, before him.
Smooth, tan skin that was soft to the touch. Bright, aquamarine eyes that was closed. Violet, fuzzy, short hair.
Their baby boy was truly beautiful.
Natsu followed Gray's eyes sight and looked down at his newborn son with in his rocking arms. Warm smiles was directed toward the baby boy, again.
"Jesus, he's so adorable." Gray said.
"Jesus IS adorable." Natsu chimed.
Double laughs came from their joke.
It was in Christmas Day that their son was born, it was only befitting that they named their son over Him.
The two continued to look over their son and begun to hum to Silent Night.
~Fin!
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