"Ho Ho Ho!" Troy said to Sharpay, as she laid asleep in their warm bed.

"Ho?" she said waking up. "I'll give you fucking ho in a minute."

"Where's your Christmas spirit, Shar?" Troy said, climbing into his side of the bed, again.

"I just thought she'd be out before Christmas. I'm a week late Troy, I'm fed up!" Sharpay complained pouting at her husband.

Troy kissed her neck and smiled, "Just try to unwind and have fun, it's Christmas."

"How can I have fun when I look like a whale?" Sharpay said as she burst into tears, her hormones getting the better of her, and not for the first time that week.

"You don't look like a whale." Troy chuckled lightly and then kissed her cheek. "You're beautiful."

Sharpay looked up at Troy and sniffled, "You have to say that, you're my husband."

"No, I really mean it." Troy said cupping her face with his hands and kissed her gently once again. "I love you Shar." Troy smiled sweetly at her. "Now your parents are coming at 11:30 so dinner about 1ish?"

Sharpay nodded and buried herself under her duvet clutching at her stomach. As Troy closed that door behind him, he left Sharpay in bed weeping away, hoping her baby would be born some time soon.

"Come on little person. Mommy wants to see you. Hopefully in girl form too." She said giggling to herself. She struggled out of bed, grabbing Troy's dressing gown, as his was the only one that fitted. She waddled to the door walking through to the kitchen where Troy had made her breakfast.

"Babe, I was gonna bring this to you in bed, with your presents."

"I had to get up, backache." Sharpay lied, as she thought if she'd stay in there, her hormones would get the better of her once again.

"Well, at least sit in the living room on a comfy chair." Troy said, helping his heavily pregnant wife into the lounge. He sat her next to the tree, reaching the ceiling, filled with baubles, tinsel and lights, glowing up the room. Many presents sat under the tree, ones for Troy, Sharpay, her parents and even their baby. Troy picked up his four presents that he bought Sharpay. She quickly unwrapped it, couldn't baring the suspense of what she had for Christmas. By then, her hormones changed, and she no longer felt the need to cry.

"Oh my God, Troy, New GHD's! Pink! Oh, Troy, how did you know I wanted them?"

"Well you told me enough times that your others broke." Troy smiled. "Next one?"

Sharpay nodded and unwrapped the next present. She held a CD in her hand. "What's this?" she asked. Troy took it from her and put it in the CD player. Through the speakers played their first dance wedding song, You're Still the One by Shania Twain.

"Aww, babe." Sharpay had a tear fell from her eye. Troy held out his hand and helped his wife up from her chair, and they danced next to the well lit Christmas tree, reliving their wedding day at the beginning of the year.

As the song ended, Troy helped Sharpay back in her chair, and he kissed her on the top of the head, then passed her third present.

"You didn't have to buy so much." Sharpay said.

"It's out first Christmas together as a married couple, course I'm gonna buy stuff," Troy smiled. "I love you."

"I love you too." She cooed back, unwrapping her present. A box sat in her hand, and as she opened it, there sat a Tiffany bracelet, sparkling beneath the lights. Sharpay gasped. "This is gorgeous."

"Look at the heart." Troy said, raising it to her eyeline. It read; 'Shar, my love, forever mine x'

"Aww," Sharpay said placing it around her wrist. "It's amazing."

"Here's your last and most important present," Troy said, handing it to her, covering his mouth hoping she'd like it. He wanted something that Sharpay could keep forever, so he talked to his mother for ideas.

"Get her an eternity ring. This is your first Christmas together and your first baby is on the way. It's perfect."

"An eternity ring! I've wanted one since I was little." Sharpay said. "My mum had a beautiful one." She smiled to herself. She placed the ring on the finger, but it barely went over her knuckle. "What size did you get, Troy?"

"A size bigger than your wedding ring. It might be baby weight." He chuckled.

"Thanks." Sharpay groaned. "Open yours."

Troy opened his presents that Sharpay got him. An Armani shirt and tie set with a Cartier watch, which was engraved on the back with 'All my love. S x'

"Thanks babe," Troy smiled. "Shit, I better get the turkey stuffed." He tighten his watch around her wrist and left his wife relaxing in the living room, while he got busy in the kitchen.

He got the turkey out of the fridge and placed it on the side with the stuffing he made the day before. Picking up the stuffing, he shoved it through the back entrance of the turkey to quicken the process. He washed his hands and whilst drying his hands, he didn't feel his watch on his wrist.

"Shit," he mumbled. "I can't of lost it already." He shifted around the kitchen looking for his expensive watch.

"Is everything ok in there sweetie?" Sharpay hollered from her chair.

"Everything is under control hun! You sit there, relax and don't touch the vintage champers next to you either!" Troy shouted back. 'Where the hell is it?!?!' He thought. Looking around the kitchen, he retraced his steps. Sink? No. Worktop? No. Fridge? No. then he slowly turned around and make eye contract with the turkey. "Shit!"

"Are you sure everything is ok in there, Troy?" Sharpay said, trying to push herself out of her chair.

"Things are fine, just sit, relax, everything is fine!" His voice sped up. He looked inside, but nothing. Removing some of the stuffing, he still couldn't find it. Stupidly enough, he started getting closer and closer to the turkey, entering his head through the hole and getting it stuck. "Bollocks!" Troy voice was muffled from the inside.

"Right, that's it, I'm coming in!" Sharpay said, struggling to get out of her chair.

"No! Please!"

"Whats happened to your voice?" she said, approaching the kitchen arch. She looked through and then "Arggggggghhhhhhhhh! Troy?! What are you playing at?! You have to cook and carve this to my parents! Get it off this instance!" Sharpay was furious. She started tugging the legs, trying to remove Troy's head. "What the hell made you do this?!"

"I lost the watch." He mumbled.

"What you talking about? It's here, you moron." Sharpay said, picking up Troy's watch which was slightly covered in stuffing.

"What? I can't hear you!" Troy said.

"Well you have got your head up a TURKEYS ARSE!" Sharpay stormed into the living room and plonked herself back into her chair, leaving Troy to remove himself.

~---~

Half hour later and Troy was still stuck. Trying everything he could, it would not budge.

"Troy, is it in the oven yet, or am I going to shove your head in a 200 degree oven?!" Sharpay said.

"Err, slight problem," Troy mumbled. "It's still stuck." He poked his head around the kitchen arch that lead into the living room.

Sharpay shrieked knowing that their Christmas dinner wasn't going to happen. She forced herself up and tried to see what state Troy was in.

"Ugh, Troy! Take it off! Stop being stupid! Take it off! NOW!"

"I'm not being stupid, it is really stuck." The turkey fell to his chest, in sorrow that Sharpay wasn't going to get her perfect Christmas.

Sharpay gripped her stomach suddenly. "Troy, I think it's happening!" Sharpay cried, as her waters broke. "I'm having a baby!"

To Be Continued :) x