❛ WILLIAM VANGEANCE ❜
Can I go where you go, baby?

Putting the Christmas star on top of your large Christmas Tree, you clapped your hands before William plugged in the lights. You cheered like a little child before jumping down. landing on your lover's pair of arms. Kissing the tip of his nose, he put you down.

"Finally! We're done!"

Wiping some sweat from your forehead, you faced your husband.

"How's the pot?"

"Still on the stove, minimum heat."

"The pasta?"

"On the strainer."

"Where's the cake?"

"Cooling. It's on the table, Y/N."

You smiled. "Perfect."

This isn't your first Christmas with William but this is the first you're preparing everything. Last time, you celebrated the holiday with your family and friends that's why the cooking and preparing of foods isn't really assigned to you. More like, you were assigned on washing the dishes after the party which is really, really tiring.

"Mommy, I told Santa my wish!"

Your little daughter, Amy, at the age of three, came running down from her small room with a pen in her hand. Picking her up, she both clung to you and William.

"What's your wish, sweetie?"

"A dollhouse, Daddy!"

"A dollhouse?"

You asked, arching your eyebrows. If your estimation is correct, Amy already had 10 dollhouses in her room. William's spoiling her, that's why sometimes, you're teaching your daughter some household chores. Like watering the plants, or sometimes, picking up her toys after she uses them.

Amy nodded before jumping out of your arms. "And a little brother!"

You almost choked on your own saliva, surprised at your daughter's second wish. William, on the other hand, chuckled like an innocent child, patting Amy on the head.

"I wished Santa the same request, baby."

"Hey!" You slapped his shoulder. "That's mean."

"Mean?" William laughed. "I don't mind having a little me running around the house."

You want to slap William so hard but not in front of your daughter. Another kid? You haven't thought about it yet. After all, you can see in Amy's eyes that she really wants to have a little brother.

"Mommy, my friend Faith told me she got her little sister! She said Santa gave her wish!"

You smiled at your daughter's enthusiasm. "Santa's really kind, huh?"

"Now, I want one too!"

"I'm pretty sure Santa will grant your wish, sweetie."

William interrupted, snaking his arms on your waist before you felt his warm breath on your neck, causing you to blush. Oh, my God.

"Right, Y/N?", he said huskily.

You tried your best not to bite your lip but you failed. Your hormones acted up, giving in to William's and Amy's request. You acted like nothing happened, ushering Amy to go back to her room for a while. You told her that you'll just finish the rest of the chores with William and she gladly obeyed you.

You slapped your forehead. "What was that, William Vangeance?"

"What what, Y/N Vangeance?"

He's obviously teasing you as you narrowed your eyes at him, totally not buying his actions. He acted like he's gathering the rest of the Christmas balls on the floor, putting them back on the box.

"Giving birth is so painful!" You whined like a baby.

"But making a baby isn't."

He...he just winked at you! "W-What?!"

William laughed at your blushing mess before he snaked his arms around his waist again, this time, giving you love bites on the neck. For Pete's sake, don't moan! Caressing his face, tracing his scar which made him look lovelier than any man on Earth, you closed your eyes.

"W-William...we have to finish preparing first."

"After Christmas, you're all mine. Got it?"

Pushing him off, you grunted, yet he didn't budge. "Answer me first, Y/N."

Now, he's using his serious and husky voice at you again, turning you on. Goddammit. This man really knows everything, what you want and how to get you. You're both captains of two powerful Magic Knights squads but when he's doing this, it feels like he's far more superior.

"Yes, William," You sighed in defeat.

"Yes, what?"

"I'm all yours after Christmas."