Wishing Merry Christmas

The next morning, as usual, Stefan's sleep got disturbed because of Sarah, who was constantly nudging her face in Stefan's crook of the neck.

Stefan opened his eyes lazily and saw Sarah's cute frown face because of tickling sunrays. He smiles and kissed her forehead; her frown face also broke into an innocent smile, even in deep slumber.

Stefan's morning was beautiful.

"Merry Christmas angel," Stefan mumbles in her ears.

"Merry Christmas," Sarah answers lazily but didn't show any enthusiasm.

Sarah turned her face because of the sun's rays and once again dozed off.

Stefan shook his head, got up, drew a curtain for Sarah, once again looked at her cute, happy face, and walked into the bathroom.

After, sometimes Stefan being ready was again dealing with the biggest problem of his life nowadays.

"Angel, wake up please, it's quite late, and it's a Christmas morning."