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Merry Birthmas- Levi x Reader

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Published: Dec 25, 2013

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I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree

The tiny patter of feet echoed on the wooden floor. A little boy, wearing nothing but a long white shirt, climbs on top of a mountain of pillows and looks out in awe.

"Guys, look!"

The three sleeping children responded, yawning and sitting up lazily.

I don't need to hang my stocking
There upon the fireplace
Santa Claus won't make me happy
With a toy on Christmas Day

A little girl slides out of bed, walking towards to the boy by the window. "What's wrong, big brudda?" She stands next to him and gasps. Rubbing her tired eyes in disbelief, she screams jovially. "Snow!"

Oh, I won't ask for much this Christmas
I won't even wish for snow
And I'm just gonna keep on waiting
Underneath the mistletoe

"Snow?" The two eldest then jumped out of their own beds, running to their younger siblings.

"Wow, it's so pretty!"

"Yay! Snow for Christmas!"

"Hey, you guys," The older boy begins. "Isn't it daddy's birthday too?"

"Oh yeah!" The younger boy replies. "We have to wake them up!"

"Daddy's so lucky! He can get birthday and Christmas gifts!"

I won't make a list and send it
To the North Pole for Saint Nick
I won't even stay awake to
Hear those magic reindeer click

Tiny feet can be heard running down the hall, accompanied by squeaky laughing voices.

Reaching your room, they open door, big grins on their faces.

"Momma! Dada! Wake up!" All 4 children jumped on the bed, missing you, and landing on Levi. A deep yet loud 'oof' was let out from the previously asleep man.

"Merry Birthday!"

"Happy Christmas, Papa!"

"Oh, oh! I know! Merry Birthmas, Daddy!"

The sounds of giggles, groaning, and the creaking of the bed stir you awake.

"Huh? Is it an earthquake?"

"No, mommy!" The older girl laughs. "It's daddy's birthday!"

"And Christmas!"

"Get off of me, you brats."

"No, daddy, you gotta get up!" The children kept jumping on him.

You yawn. "How lucky of you to have your little terrors from heaven wake you up." You say drowsily.

"Just make them go away." Levi grumbles into the pillow.

You smile at your husband, his face still hiding in the pillow. "Okay, guys." You started lazily. "If you're so excited, we'll open the presents."

"And play in the snow!?"

"Yes, we'll go outside."

"Oh,oh! Can we open daddy's presents too!?"

You chuckle. "Sure, why not?"

"Yay!" As if on cue, all four youngster hop off the back of their father and race down the hall. Their screams of "Look at the giant Christmas tree!" and "I found my present!" echoed throughout the house.

Oh, all the lights are shining
So brightly everywhere
And the sound of children's
Laughter fills the air

And everyone is singing
I hear those sleigh bells ringing
Santa, won't you bring me the one I really need?
Won't you please bring my baby to me?

You slipped on your fluffy [f/c] slippers and shuffle towards the door. Before leaving, you turn around to look at Levi, who appears to have gone back to sleep.

"Levi?" You uttered softly.

"What do you want?"

"Oh, you're still awake."

"Of course I am."

"Are you coming downstairs?"

"No."

"At least to see your presents?"

"No."

You couldn't help but sigh. "Well, then, I'll be downstairs if you need me."

"[Name]."

You turned around.

"Did you get anything for Christmas?"