I may not have been able to keep up with 25 days of Christmas, but that doesn't stop me from writing something fluffy with my OTP for Christmas. Hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Wonder Woman.


Diana awoke slowly, drowsy and still trying to cling to sleep, but consciousness had already claimed her. She opened her eyes, squinting. She was confused. She wouldn't wake up for no reason, she knew that.

She turned over to look at Steve only to see empty sheets. Her confusion became concern. Steve didn't usually wake up during the night either. So where was he?

She sat up and swung her feet over the side of the bed, standing up and walking towards the closed door of their bedroom.

She made it to the living room and froze. The curtains to the window were pushed aside and outside...

Snow was falling. It was as if someone was sprinkling powered sugar onto the ground below. It was sparkly in the moonlight and the white was a gorgeous contrast to the dark night sky.

It was breathtakingly beautiful.

Diana's gaze went from the window to over her shoulder as she heard footsteps. Steve came up beside her and handed her a mug of hot chocolate.

"I was debating if I should wake you up. I knew you would love this, but you look so gorgeous when you're asleep," He explained as he put a hand on her arm and guided her to the chair next to the fireplace.

"You didn't start a fire?" She questioned before taking a sip of her hot beverage.

He shook his head. "I didn't want to start one and then fall asleep," He said as he set down his mug and lowered himself into the chair. She set her mug beside his before reaching up to the shelf above the fireplace and grabbing the matches. She lit a match as she grabbed a gingerbread scented candle from the shelf as well. She set it beside the mugs before lowering the match to the wick and lit the candle. She blew out the match before squeezing in with Steve in the chair.

"Now I can see your face a little bit," She says, cupping the side of his face with her hand. He cups the side of her face in return and they both lean towards each other, meeting in the middle in a gentle kiss. Nothing but a slight peck that lasted for about 3 seconds before they pulled away, looking into each others eyes, the love they had for each other very clear. Steve gently pulls her towards him until her head is resting on his shoulder, staring outside at the snow.

They spent the rest of the night in the chair together, taking turns between gazing at the snow and gazing at each other, occasionally giving each other small kisses.

Diana had been told that no two snowflakes were alike, and when she looked at Steve, she'd think the exact same thing could be said about people as well. To Diana, there was no one like Steve, and to Steve, there was no one like Diana.

"Merry Christmas Steve."

"Merry Christmas Diana."


I love them so much! Why can't Wonder Woman 1984 come out sooner? Thank you for reading and Merry Christmas!