Hey guys~ Ah! I know, Rainbow's alive! WOHOO! Hope you guys don't hate me too much... Anywhoozers, hoping you guys are having a jolly-good Christmas - see what I did there? ;) - and that your preparing for that wonderful day tomorrow of ripping open boxes and more boxes and pieces of plastic!
Highlight of my day ladies and gentlemen.
I was also planning out to write and update today, but guess who forgot to get their old paw some presents? This daughter right here. Yup. I'm horrible.
So, in honor of Christmas - and me not having enough time to write - I give you a little drabble thingy dealing with Beethany fluff during this wonderful time of the year! I really hope you guys like it and a big thank you for over ninety favorites and one hundred and thirty two follows!
You guys are the best present ever. Now, enough of ol' Rainbow rambling on how much I love ya; on with Christmas Beethany fluff!
SρєcιαƖ Ƈнαρтєя: MιѕтƖєтσє
"Lσνє ιѕ ωнєη тнєу gινєѕ уσυ α ριєcє σf уσυя ѕσυƖ, тнαт уσυ ηєνєя кηєω ωαѕ мιѕѕιηg." - Ƭσяqυαтσ Ƭαѕѕσ
Ƈнαρтєя Sσηg: AƖƖ ǀ Ɯαηт fσя Ƈняιѕтмαѕ ιѕ Ƴσυ - Mαяιαн Ƈαяєу (Mαx Scнηєιɗєя Ƈσνєя)
"I don't want a lot for Christmas,
there is just one thing I need.
I don't care about the presents
underneath the Christmas tree.
I just want you for my own,
more than you could ever know.
Make my wish come true.
All I want for Christmas
is you, you yeah.
I don't want a lot for Christmas,
there is just one thing I need.
And I don't care about the presents
underneath the Christmas tree.
I don't need to hang my stocking,
there upon the fireplace.
Santa Claus won't make me happy
with a toy on Christmas Day.
I just want you for my own,
more than you could ever know.
Make my wish come true.
All I want for Christmas is you,
you baby.
Oh, I won't ask for much this Christmas,
I won't even wish for snow.
And I'm just gonna keep on waiting
underneath the mistletoe.
I won't make a list and send it
to the North Pole for Saint Nick.
I won't even stay awake to
hear those magic reindeer click.
'Cause I just want you here tonight,
holding on to me so tight.
What more can I do?
Baby all I want for Christmas is you,
you Baby.
Oh, all the lights are shining,
so brightly everywhere.
And the sound of children's
laughter fills the air.
And everyone is singing,
I hear those sleigh bells ringing.
Santa, won't you bring me the one I really need?
Won't you please bring my baby to me?
Oh, I don't want a lot for Christmas,
this is all I'm asking for
I just want to see my baby
standing right outside my door.
Oh, I just want you for my own,
more than you could ever know.
Make my wish come true.
Baby all I want for Christmas is you,
you baby.
All I want for Christmas is you, baby.
All I want for Christmas is you, baby.
All I want for Christmas is you, baby.
All I want for Christmas is you, baby."
THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW
"Ron lean it to the left!"
"Which left?"
"My left - no, your left-"
"Judy pick a side or else the tree is gonna fall."
Bethany rolled her eyes at her parents, taking a sip of her hot chocolate. She felt arms wrap around her middle from behind and someone nuzzle their face into her neck, making butterflies appear in her stomach.
She turned around to see Bee watching her parents in curiosity. "What are they doing?" he inquires, tilting his head in confusion.
The brunette giggled, "They're putting up the Christmas tree. We put presents underneath there and then we decorate the tree with ornaments, garland, and a star at the top."
He chuckled as Ron almost tipped the tree completely over. "Your parents are having fun putting it up."
"I know." she laughed, setting down her mug, and snuggling into his warmth.
"I'm going to go help them like a nice daughter's boyfriend." Bee said, sadly unwrapping his arms around his love, kissing the side of her head.
She raised her eyebrow at him, "Are you doing it to be nice or to get on my dad's good side?"
He grinned. "Both. And Sam told me about that person called Santa who knows when you're sleeping and knows when you're awake. He brings presents, drives in a sled, and is Tim Allen."
Bethany burst into laughter, "Bee, Santa isn't actually Tim Allen. Tim Allen is Buzz Lightyear of Star Command."
His mouth formed an 'o' before he turned around to help her parents. Judy shoke her head at him, telling him that they had got it, but he insisted.
Using his strength, he held up the tree with ease, and helped positioned it to Judy's standards. Bennie watched in amazement of her boyfriend as an arm slipped around her shoulders.
"Having fun ogling our car?" Sam teases as his sister sticks her tongue out at him.
"He's my boyfriend." the brunette retorts. "I'm aloud to look. 'Sides, where's your girlyfriend?"
Her brother's face flushed, stuttering a response, "Um... see, uh..."
Bennie smiled in triumph. "Ah huh."
"Shut up!"
"Oh, thank you Bee," Judy smiles, helping Ron off the ladder.
The blond smiled back. "It's no problem misses Witwicky."
Ron was glaring at Bee until his wife elbowed him in the ribs, giving him a look that read something along the lines of, "Say something!"
The father coughed, rubbing the back of his head. "ThankyouBee."
Bee's grin widened. "W-what was that mister Witwicky?"
He coughed once more before looking his daughter's boyfriend in the eyes. "Thank you Bee."
In happiness, the blond wrapped his arms around him and Judy, picking them up, and slightly crushing them. Judy smiled once more, glad that he was in her daughter's life, and Ron grumbled, "Put me down!"
He obliged, setting the parents safely on the ground. "Merry Christmas!" he responds cheerfully, his blue eyes sparkling in so much joy that they might've exploded, before walking over towards his girlfriend.
He noticed that Sam had left - probably to see Mikaela - and wrapped his arms around Bennie once more.
"I think your dad is warming up to me." Bee grins, kissing her check.
She giggled. "I think he is too. I'm glad, now he won't try to threaten to kill you with a chair every time you come over."
"Well, I have a Christmas surprise for you, beautiful." Bethany opened her mouth to question what until he picked her up in a bridal style fashion, leading her up to her room - more like their shared room, since Bee spends most of his time in there without Ron and Judy knowing - and covered her eyes.
"No peaking!"
"How can I peak when you're covering me eyes?"
"Touche... just don't look."
"I won't."
After a few moments, Bee removed his hands and she smiled. Around her room where colorful Christmas lights, hand-made paper snowflakes, and even a mini plastic snowman sitting near her painting easel. What caught her eye though was the certain little plant hanging above her window underneath a large red bow.
"Jazz told me you would know what mistletoe was and that it was a very good thing." Bumblebee informs as she reaches up to mess with the bow.
The brunette blushes, mentally thanking the Autobot in her head, as she takes her boyfriend's hands in hers. "Mistletoe was apparently a sacred plant that was a symbol of friendship and goodwill - if you kiss under it."
"K-kiss?" Bee repeats, a blush also forming across his checks.
Bennie nods, taking a nervous breath. "A kiss."
"Just one kiss?"
"Don't push your luck, Bee."
He laughed, stepping closer to his love, "Wasn't planning on it, beautiful."
Gently, he cupped her face, rubbing his thumb along her checks, before kissing her. Her eyes fluttered shut as she moved herself closer, her hands clinging to his shoulders. Bee's fingertips slid from her checks to slid behind her neck, running his fingers through her silky brown hair, and then down her back, pulling his love as close as possible.
As their bodies almost molded together, Bethany moved her hands around his neck, slipping her fingers into his shaggy blond hair, that was in desperate need of a haircut. Bee's hand were now settled at her waist, rubbing small circles into her sides, making her shiver.
The blond grinned, aiming for something more heated, as he gently took her bottom lip between his teeth, squeezing her sides. She sighed in content, a moan leaving her lips. He chuckled, pulling away, as both of them opened their eyes.
Bennie noticed his eyes - they were still their glowing shade of blue, but darker. Hers were probably the same, driven from lust.
"So," he says after her regained his breath, "is it just one kiss?"
Bethany laughs, a sound that made him smile, just knowing that he caused it, and it was one of his favorite things about her. She bit her lip, "What do you think?"
"I'll take that as a yes." as soon as he pressed his lips back to hers, they heard a click! of what sounded like a camera.
The brunette pulled away to see Jazz outside the window, holding a small camera. He noticed her murderous gaze and his optics widened. "Oh shit..."
"Oh shit is right Jazzy boy."
Alright guys hoped you liked it and the main reason I haven't being updating so much is one, finals - you guys all know my problems with Physics -, and two I've been having all of these ideas of new stories but I don't if I should publish them... One of the big ones that I'm almost a few chapters in is a Leo Valdez story from the Heroes of Olympus. I was originally going to do Nico di Angelo but I couldn't think of an OC to match so I went along with the bad boy supreme!
Have a Merry Christmas guys, I love all ye beautiful faces! And if you need me, I'll be stocking Santa - I'm gonna friggin' Donatello and try and hack into his navigation system to make him deliver my presents and maybe make him drive me to the North Pole. I wanna see Santa's Workshop.
Enough of me rambling, see ya later! Love you! Be safe! Don't do drugs! And I will see you in the next video - oh, wait wrong outro...