The next weeks goes pretty good.  I have bought gifts for everyone.  Simple and a bit homemade.  And I've been working on a song to sing for Peter as he's said how much he loves my voice.

It's Christmas Eve and I'm sitting in the living room with the people I call family.  I open a present I was given and it's pajamas?  I look confused.

"Why do you look so confused?" Mom asks.

"I've never celebrated Christmas really... so I don't get what the things are." I say.

"Well usually on Christmas Eve you get a pair of pajamas to wear. It's a tradition Pepper introduces to me." Dad says.

"Ok... that makes sense." I say.

"Go put it on!" May encourages Peter and I.  We look At each before walking to different rooms to change.

We walk back in matching onesies.  Which is weird because we didn't tell anyone about us dating.

"You look adorable together!" May gasps as we sit on the floor.  I feel my face burn bright.

"Kid, Pipsqueak. We know about you two.  So you can stop hiding it." Dad says winking at us.

"How?" Peter asks through stutters of embarrassment.

"You guys have been sleeping in the same bed... that's a lot of evidence." Mom says.

"Fine.... we are dating..." I say ripping the bandaid off.

I end up going over to Peters house.  Which is fun!  We have hot chocolate and watch a movie.  And finally I end up crawling in bed with peter as I'm now dependent on his presence.

"(Y/n)..." he mutters cuddling up to me.

"Peter I love you." I whisper pecking his lips before sleeping.