A/N This is my first one-shot so please tell me what you think :)
It was a cold winter night in december, Santana and I decided to celebrate Christmas early this year, so we could do it with just the two of us, since the actual holidays were already pretty packed with family parties. Santana's parents weren't home, as usual, so we were cuddled up by the fire in the livingroom.
The tv was turned on and a sweet christmas melody was playing in the background. Santana's family never took the time to buy a tree or to decorate the house, which made me a bit sad, because without a tree, how do you even know it's Christmas?
When I told my girlfriend this before we got inside her house, she just grinned and opened the door. I was greeted by a life size Snowman doll, and the stairs were completely covered in christmas lights. My mouth dropped open and I looked in awe at the christmas miracle. There was even a little stall by the door!
When I turned around to look at Santana, I burst out laughing. She had put on a Santa hat and even a white beard and a red jacket with white fluffs.
She smiled at me in an adorable way. I knew she loved seeing me happy.
''Santana Claus at your service, ma'am'' she said in a low voice and I giggled at how sweet she was being.
She closed the door and lead me to the livingroom, which was even more spectacular. There were christmas lights everywhere, the fire was burning softly, the were even socks hanging above the fireplace! As I took a better look, I smiled goofily. One of them said ''Britt-Britt'', completely decorated with hearts and teddybears and christmas trees in all sorts of colours. It looked like a five year old made it, which is why I found it even more adorable.
But when I turned around, my jaw dropped to the floor.
There, in a corner of the livingroom, stood a christmas tree. A real, green, decorated christmas tree.
I walked up to it. It even smelled like christmas ...
There were christmas balls in it, and little puppets and stars, and even a couple of pictures of us two from last christmas, when we dressed up as elfes.
I almost felt tears forming in my eyes. She had done all this, just for me.
The year before we had celebrated christmas at my house, since my parents and sisters were on a skying trip, and our house had been completely decorated. We had always been "over the top christmas lovers'' and we were not afraid to show it.
So when Santana told her christmas was never this big with her family, I had felt really sad and did everything I could to cheer her up with my christmas spirit. Eventually she had told me she actually didn't mind it that much, she just wasn't a christmas person.
And when you have that in mind, that the mean, 'bitchy', evil but incredibly hot, non christmas loving Santana would do all this to make me happy ..
It was just a dream come true.
When I was still admiring the tree, I felt her hand slide in mine. We watched the christmas lights change from colour and patterns, and I sighed happily.
She smiled and pulled me over to a one-seat sofa. She sat down and patted her lap.
''Sit down, sweet child'' she said, and she giggled as I took place on her lap.
She knew I had never be able to meet Santa Claus at the mall because my parents wouldn't let me. They said it was always too crowded and that it wasn't worth the two minute meet & greet.
''So what do you want for christmas, Britty?'' She asked. I could see her smile trough the fake beard and her eyes twinkled.
I smiled at her cuteness and pulled off the beard. It was surprisingly soft.
I softly kissed her lips and then looked her straight in the eye.
''You ..''
