《mrbeast imagines ☆》christmas time!
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winter time was a bittersweet thing for you and jimmy. the bitter half being videos were more torturing to film since most of them were outside. the sweet half being moments like these.
you woke up around ten one december morning. since it was an off day, you were able to sleep in. once you rubbed the sleep out of your eyes and fully woke up, you realized you were restrained by a pair of arms. flipping over carefully, you were faced with a peacefully sleeping jimmy. you smiled softly to yourself and kissed his cheek. you continued to lay there for a moment, soaking in the setting. jimmy cuddled up to you, the warm blankets, and the winter light poking through the blinds.
finally deciding to start your day, you unraveled yourself from the warmth of your boyfriend. you chuckled softly at the sight of him grabbing onto a pillow to replace his cuddle buddy. you stepped your way down the stairs and quietly said:
"hey alexa, play my christmas
classics."
once jingle bell rock came on at a low volume, you sighed and walked into the kitchen.
being the sweet girlfriend you are, you started making breakfast for you and a, still sleeping, jimmy. you got out the pans to cook a variety of eggs, bacon, and pancakes. once you got them all started, you fixed yourself a cup if coffee, planting a candy cane on the side of the mug. you continued to sway to the music and cook the breakfast.
nearing the end of cooking, you heard someone start to make their way down the stairs. you turned to see a very sleepy jimmy.
"good morning, sleeping beauty." you giggled softly and turned back to the food. you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist, just like this morning.
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"g'morning." the taller boy mumbled as he rested his chin on your head. "is this for me?"
you hummed a "mhm" and turned off the stove.
you turned around to face jimmy and wrapped your arms around him.
"give it a minute to cool," you look up towards him. "did you sleep well?" you asked, smiling.
he only nodded before planting a kiss on your lips. you giggled softly and had to go in for a second peck.
"good." you swayed him a litte while resting your head on his chest, the soft christmas music still playing in the living room.
jimmy smiled widely and started to spin you. you giggled loudly as he pulled you back into his embrace, then surprisingly dipping you. you threw your leg into the air like in the movies. he chuckled a bit before kissing you for a third time this morning.
once he pulled you up, you fixed your hair into a low ponytail to ready up the food.
"can you plug up the tree and the lights?" you asked, motioning towards the tree with a few, tightly wrapped presents and hanging christmas lights. he nodded.
"yeah!" he walked his way into the living room.
you split all the food in half and rested them on two plates. after setting the plates on the dining table with your choice of drink, you sat down and waited for the boy to come and sit as well. he sat down and sniffed the food.
"how did i ever get so lucky to have someone to make me food and love me at the same time?" he said as he laughed and picked up his fork.
you only shrugged and said an "i have no idea" while smiling. you gave him one last peck on the cheek before you dug into your food.
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wow im like super missing christmas and winter time. its such a calming time. 🥺 but i just started summer break and i know im gonna be mad when summer goes away. also two updates in one day??? im on that freaking grind bro
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