Merry Christmas
Clarke woke up, it was snowing. It'd been like that for two months, and she was freezing. Thank God she was in bed.
She shifted in the bed, to find her foot knocking into Lexa's...butt?
"Hey," Lexa mumbled. "Wait until I'm awake, then sex."
Clarke rolled her eyes, "Babe, it's Christmas."
"What?" Lexa rubbed her eyes, sitting up, head falling to her hands. "Says who?"
Clarke couldn't help it, she sat up, kissing her on the cheek. "Says me, and the calendar, and my phone."
Lexa looked right up at her, smiling slightly, "Merry Christmas. I love you Clarke, and Christmas, and snow...I think I'm still drunk from last night."
Clarke laughed. "I think so too babe."
A/N: Please review!