Here are a few little Christmassy one-shots to get you in the mood, even though it is already Christmas Eve… Sorry they're a little late but I had the idea like yesterday… :S
Anyway, each chapter will be a different story and they are set at different times throughout the season, so I hope that's not too confusing, and sorry if they are terrible!
This one's Naley because they're amazing.
"What are you wearing?" A bemused Haley James Scott came down the stairs to see her husband Nathan wearing a red Santa Claus suit, with a beard and wig lying on the top of the couch.
"I'm dressing up to go to Jamie's school's church and hand out presents tomorrow during the Christmas Eve Charity Drive. I'm just seeing if it fits,"
"I see," said Haley. "Let me help you then," She took a pillow off of the sofa and put it under Nathan's vest, tucking the bottom of the vest into the large red pants. Then she buttoned up the shirt and tightened the belt so it looked like Nathan had a big, round tummy. This made her chuckle.
"Nathan, I think you've eaten too much," She laughed.
"Ha ha, very funny," said Nathan, picking up the beard and putting it on, adjusting it so it fit around his mouth properly. Haley helped him put on the wig and placed the hat on the top of his head.
"Wow, you look really convincing," said Haley. "Mmm, I wouldn't mind having you come down my chimney every night!" Nathan picked Haley up, making her squeal. He sat on the couch and sat her down on his lap.
"Ho, ho, ho! What would you like for Christmas, Haley James?"
"Oh, I'd like a pony, a doll and a new dress!" Haley replied, putting on a young girl's voice. "But most of all," she said, in her normal voice. "I want you."
"I think that can be arranged," said Nathan, chuckling. He pulled his wife closer and kissed her passionately. Suddenly, they jumped as they were interrupted by a scream.
"MOM!" Jamie emerged from the stairs and ran over to them. "What are you doing kissing Santa Claus? What about dad? You're cheating on him!" Nathan and Haley burst out laughing.
"It's me, Jamie," laughed Nathan, taking off the wig and beard. "I was getting ready for tomorrow,"
"Oh," said Jamie.
"Yeah, I would never cheat on your dad, and it's not even Christmas Eve yet; the real Santa's not coming until tomorrow night!"
"Oh yeah," Jamie remembered. "Sorry." He then proceeded up the stairs to his room.
Haley turned to Nathan.
"Oh my god," she laughed. "That was funny."
"Yeah, but he's gonna be up all night spying on you tomorrow so that you don't kiss the real Santa."
"But you are the real Santa," said Haley. "How are we going to do that?"
"We just need to call in back-up… we'll make Julian do it,"
"Good idea," said Haley.