"Joshie?"

"Mhm?"

"What do you want for Christmas?"

"I have the best gift ever holding my hand," josh smiled, kissing my temple.

I blushed and smiled shyly. "Well what are some items you'd like?"

"I have everything I need."

"What's something you want? You don't necessarily need it..."

"Mmm... I dunno. You really spoiled me on my birthday."

"That was months ago, honey."

"Exactly. I got absolutely everything then."

"I'm just gonna guess," I giggled, kissing his cheek. "If you don't like what I get we can return it."

"Don't get me anything, Ty," he said.

"Why not, baby? Surely there is something you want."

"I want you to have the best Christmas ever," he said. "You've told me about how christmases were for you growing up. After you came out, everyone got gifts except for you, you weren't allowed to sit at the table during dinner, and you had to do the dishes afterwards while everyone watched a Christmas movie. That's not what Christmas should be like, Ty. Especially for someone so sweet and incredible like you."

"Baby, that's so sweet," I said, tears in my eyes as I smiled a bit, stopping in our tracks as we walked towards the car from work and pulling him in for a kiss. "I promise you, it will be the best Christmas ever because I'll be with you. Even if I didn't get any gifts, even if we did nothing, even if we were fighting, it would still be the best Christmas ever."

"What do you wanna do for Christmas, baby? We'll do whatever you want to do," he said. "We can stay at our house or go to my family's. We can make cookies a-and snuggle up in front of the fire a-and open gifts and do anything and everything you want."

"I just want to be with my husband," I said. "That's all I want. But I imagine your parents will want us over there at some point during the day. Maybe we can have family Christmas over there then have couple Christmas back at our house that night."

Josh nodded, opening the car door for me and allowing me to get in before kissing my lips and going to the driver's seat, immediately holding my hand.

"You're gonna have the best Christmas ever. I'm gonna make sure of it," he said.

"As long as you're there, baby, it's gonna be the best Christmas ever. I promise," I said, leaning over and kissing his temple.

"Let's make Christmas cookies tonight," he said. "Every night until Christmas, let's do something festive."

I giggled and nodded.

It'll be Christmas overload, but worth it.

"Like what? You wearing a Santa hat while we have sex?" I giggled.

"Like you wearing a Santa hat while we have sex," he giggled.