Hello to all!
I meet you again for a little Secret Santa Claus fanfiction version for the great and superb MagnErik!
This fanfiction was firstly written in french as it's my mothertongue, I hope there isn't too many errors. If that so, please let me know of it so I can edit
Enjoy your reading!
Pietro was more than delighted, he was enchanted! No better still, he was completely and irremediably happy. Together with his twin sister, they had managed to convince their fathers to take them to the fairthat was held right next to the Christmas market. And that was completely crazy. Especially since they were all actually going to go. Him, of course, and Wanda, already. Then dad and daddy. Plus Lorna and David their little sister and brother. They had said yes to the whole family!
No really, it was great in Pietro's head. As a good elder (he was born 2 minutes before his twin after all!), Pietro had decided what each of them was going to wear. He took out, more or less at random, clothes from all over the house and gave them one by one to each member of the family. He was quite proud of his organization, it must be said.
After having driven to the fair in an agitated atmosphere, the whole little troupe was finally there. Of course, before leaving, Charles had taken them all together to tell them the rules to behave properly, but he was not kidding himself. It was obvious that there would be overflows. However... Perhaps a little less than if he had done nothing?
"Quick Pietro, come and see this !" shouted Lorna's thin voice, pulling her big brother towards an ice cream stand.
Pietro laughed and gladly followed his little sister, while taking his twin sister, who herself was taking their little brother David. The four children were of course closely followed by the two adults who would certainly not let them out of their sight or leave them unattended. They knew the kind of damage their offspring could do.
"Come on kids, calm down, there will be enough for everyone."
Yeah, even at Christmas time, kids loved ice cream. And there were a few that still sold ice cream. Well, at the same time, the weather on this side of the continent wasn't very cold, so it was perfect for those youngsters' gelato.
Once each one of them had swallowed their ice cream, each with its own flavor, Pietro started running towards an iron structure with many loops. Fortunately, he didn't use his powers, he had at least listened to his father's instructions.
In the distance, Erik had his hand on Charles' shoulder and they smiled at each other, happy to see their children having so much fun. They were leaving from far away, but they had finally confessed their feelings and Pietro and Wanda's presence had surely helped a lot.
"Aren't you tired of bugging everyone?"
Charles and Erik turned at the same time to the voice of Wanda who was looking at her twin, tapping her foot on the ground. An alarm signal then went off in their heads and they rushed to separate the two children.
Following an internal consultation between the two adults, Erik took Pietro and Lorna aside, while David and Wanda accompanied Charles on his side. It was not so much to separate them, but to keep them quiet and wise.
Finally, after an afternoon of blowing off steam and having fun in the middle of all these rides, the whole family headed home. In five days, it was Christmas and their house was already decorated everywhere. It had to be said that the children absolutely wanted to put their austere father in the Christmas spirit, although he himself was celebrating Hanukkah, obviously in their company.
The evening meal went very well, the discussions were lively, but Charles and Erik could see that they were very tired. So when night fell, they took the whole troop to their respective beds and tucked them in one by one.
"Good night, daddy, good night, dad."
The children, delighted but exhausted, gave them a drooling kiss and then fell asleep just as quickly.
Charles and Erik found themselves back in their room more than either of them.
"You know, that leather jacket with the beige turtleneck suits you... very well, my dearest," Charles turned to the blond.
With a small corner smile, Erik approached his lover and put his hands around his face.
"If I had known that all I had to do to conquer you was to ask my son to take what he wanted out of the cupboards, I would have done it much longer ago."
He sealed his words with a kiss, and the rest of the night is theirs alone. In any case, what was certain was that the room was bathed in a mixture of love and pleasure.
Soon it would be Christmas, and Erik had promised that he would make an effort to get into the mood. Anyway, he was ready to do anything for his family.
I hope you liked this text MagnErik and all of you too!
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