It's beginning to feel a lot like Christmas...

[nigelhanan]

It's 4.30 in the afternoon, and Nigel Hanan has finally gotten his girlfriend and his stepdaughter out of the house.

Thank God. He was going a little stir-crazy without Christmas lights and presents and color. Alina was with her biological dad, so that means it's totally time to go shopping for their little family. "Where do you want to eat," he asks, opening the car door for Amaya.

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[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

"If you say so, handsome. So.. can I get that kiss now?"

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

"Did you actually want to go to the mistletoe, or is right here ok?"

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

"Right here is perfectly fine, handsome. Don't need a plant to kiss you." Smile.

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

"Especially when it's got such a scandalous history." He leans over and puckers up.

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

She giggled and leaned over, meeting his lips with hers.

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

He kisses her back, nice and thoroughly, forgetting momentarily about trivial things like 'breathing' and 'getting your shirt in soup'.

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

She made a small, appreciative noise in the kiss before she actually remembered to breath and she pulled back, panting slightly. "Mmm. I love you."

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

"I love you too," he says quietly.

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

"Love you more."

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

"Fiddlesticks!"