“It’s Christmas Eve, that means I get to open one gift.”

The very moment the sun was up that morning, the two were quickly awoken by three pairs of feet running down the hallway, their bedroom door opening, and then three tiny little bodies started climbing up on the bed to shake both of their parents awake. All three yelling that it was Christmas eve. And Junmyeon couldn’t help but cringing at the distant memory of his husband saying that the three could open one gift on Christmas eve. But just one.

Only one.

If Junmyeon knew this was going to happen, he would’ve shot down that notion in a heartbeat, but now the two were being dragged out of bed, out of their bedroom, and downstairs by the little hands that had a firm grip on their hands and wrists. All the while telling the two to wake up.

“This is your fault, you know,” Junmyeon yawned, looking back at Yifan to see the taller man rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

“I’ll take the blame, I just figured they’d sleep in a bit later… school isn’t in right now… so I figured—” he trailed off in a yawn much like Junmyeon’s. Yawns were contagious after all.

“Appa, Baba, you gotta wake up and see what we got!” Tao whined, stomping his foot and crossing his arms as the other two were looking around the Christmas tree to decide what gift they wanted to open.

Yifan ruffled the little one’s hair, “We’re awake, TaoTao, go ahead and pick what present you want to open. Appa and Baba will be right here on the couch, watching.”

The little boy liked that answer and moved to join Sehun and Kyungsoo. While Yifan pulled Junmyeon down on the couch, and threw the throw from the back of the couch over his husband and letting the man curl up against him as they watched the three kids through half-sleep eyes. By the time the three picked out their presents, Tao and Kyungsoo took two to their parents that had their names on them.

Yifan smiled, pressing a kiss to the tip of Junmyeon’s nose, “Well, it is Christmas eve, that means we get to open one gift too.”