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Eve’s eyes widened. “Okay… we can do this!”
Eve’s eyes widened. “Okay… we can do this!”
“Yes! Let's go get the stuff, and a whole lotta tinsel!”
Eve frowned slightly. “What stuff? My mom doesn’t have any Christmas decorations.”
“Who said I didn't have any?”
Eve’s smile returned instantly. “Let’s go!”
“Okay!”
"I'm following your lead."
“Good then let's go!” (times skip?)
(Yesss to when?)
(shrug)
(That's helpful)
(sorry..)
(It's okay, lol. I meant that as a joke 😅😂)
(What about we skip to Farah coming out to tell them to go to bed, and they're not done decorating yet?)
(sure,)
Eve stretched to pin up another strand of tinsel, and her jaw stretched open with a yawn. "Anya," she asked tiredly. "What time is it?"
“About three am,” she muttered as she kept decorating a pine tree
"Time for both of you girls to go to bed," came a clear yet firm voice from the other end of the courtyard.
Eve turned around, nearly dropping the tinsel in surprise. "But Mom, we're not done yet."
Farah arched her eyebrows as Saul appeared beside her, always the devoted husband as he backed his wife's statements. "And it's three in the morning, Eve," he said calmly, while he lightly rubbed Farah's back.
"Don't make me repeat myself," Farah stated.
“Momma please.. We need to get done.,”
Farah's tone was firm. "It's late. Go to bed."
“Mama we don't have much more time..”
Saul placed his hands on Farah's shoulders as if sensing her rising irritation. "Anya. Eve. Please."
“Fine..” anya said defeated,
Eve slipped her hand into her partners and pulled her toward their room, stifling a yawn as she passed Farah and Saul.
“Good night, darlings,” Farah called softly after them.
Anya sighed and followed eve
Eve offered a hopeful smile. "We did our best. It looks nice, baby. It does."
-
Once they were out of sight, Farah sighed quietly. "They're so stubborn. They make it difficult to surprise them," she muttered.
Saul laughed. "I wonder where they get it from."
Farah's eyes widened slightly. "You couldn't possibly be implying that I-"
Saul cut her off by kissing her deeply. Farah moaned into his mouth and cupped his face with her hands. After a moment, they broke away, breathless.
"After all these years, we still got it," Saul teased, and Farah found herself laughing against her own will.
"Ignore that. I'm still cross with you."
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