#(mariana had a wedding ring on this skin too)

[slimeciclecock]

slimariana are so funny because they'll have canon sex 6 times on 4 separate occasions and they'll be dressed differently each time

[marisheeran-imagines]

Lego House: Christmas Special #3

A/N: Hey, Sheerios! I'm finally back with the thrid - and last - chapter of the Christmas Special (2017) for Lego House! It was super difficult to write, I think I had a inspirational block and the Christmas scene is very, very short, and I'm sorry for this! I think it's because I want to write other things and I can't do it unless I had finished this special, but I still hope you enjoy the chapter! What do you think about the end? How do you think Ed's gonna tell the reader? Should I write that? Or this is enough? Let me know your opinion!

Title: Lego House Chapter Title: Christmas Special #3 Pairing: Ed Sheeran x Reader Point of View: Ed's Rating: +15 Word Counter: +2780 Warnings: teenage Ed (16), teenage reader (15), fluffy, careful Ed, sweet Ed, encouraging Ed, rough father

Summary: Ed has been dating you for a while now... How are the preparations for your first Christmas together?

var Mariana = prompt("What's your name?","Example: Ana, Taylor, Emma...")

var Mari = prompt("Do you have a nickname? Please, what is it?","Example: Tay, Bella...")

var brown = prompt("What's your eye colour?","Example: blue, dark green, light brown...")

var Lima = prompt("What's your father's last name?","Example: Sheeran, Winchester, Jones...")

var Renata = prompt("Can you tell me the name of your favourite aunt? The sister of your father preferably!","Example: Mary, Rose, Daisy...")

Ed's POV - December 2007

"Did the things get too bad when you left with your father yesterday?" I ask document.write(Mari), caressing her rosy cheeks, afraid Mr. document.write(Lima) had been to harsh with her.

"Oh, no! Dad was a bit pissed off, called aunt document.write(Renata) and everything, but he didn't screamed scolded me!" she answers as she fries the hamburger meats on the frier pan.

"Hey, lil-sis, it's a veggetarian to me, okay?" Matt says, counting the meat on the fridge. "Oh, sorry, Matt, I keep forgetting you're a veggie!" document.write(Mari) says, noticing she's frying more hamburgers than necessary.

"Don't worry, Matt, I can eat yours!" I chuckle and he shakes his head, heading upstairs "You need some help, baby?".

"Pick up the breads, set the table... You know, it's your home!" she giggles when I hug her from behind, pressing my chest on her back and kissing her neck and then her earlobe "Teddy, you're distracting me!" I giggle too, running my hands from the sides of her boobs to her hips slowly and document.write(Mari) shivers in my arms.

"Edward!" mom gets in the kitchen, arms crossed on her chest and a suspicious expression on her face "Remember what we talked about yesterday?".

Oh, no, now it's mom who's gonna pick on us?

"Mom, we were..." I start saying, but she shakes her head. "Try to be less handy, Ed!".

"Imogen, I'm sorry. Ed's not the only guilty" document.write(Mari) says, blushing, putting the already fried meats in a plate. "It's alright, my dear, I just don't want you both to get in trouble, which also means... Kids...".

"MOM!" I exclaim, feeling my cheeks burning as well. "We need to talk about this!" she says in a serious tone, sitting at the kitchen bent.

"It's not... You don't have to worry about it, mom, I've told you yesterday!" I say. "Has your father talked to you, sweetheart?" mom ignores me, looking at document.write(Mari), who gets even more flushed. Of course he hasn't!

"No, but my aunt... She's coming in a few days and she wants to take me to the doctor" document.write(Mari) answers, twisting her nose up. Doctor? Why? Is she sick?

"Love, are you sick?" I ask, worried and mom starts laghing. Why is she laughing at such serious subject?! "She'll certainly do that to check document.write(Mari) up, Ed. She'll probably start with pills and the doctor is the most indicated person to teach about prevention. You should go with her!".

document.write(Mari)'s more embarrassed than before, and I finally understand the kind of doctor they're talking about. Huh, is this really necessary?

"Mom, I don't think she'd like me to go with her!" I say, caressing my baby's arms, soothing her. "Okay, it's up to you, now, sweetheart, if you need to talk, you can look for me, alright? No needs to wait for your aunt, or you can talk to both of us if you prefer!".

"Thank you, Imogen, though I'm not sure if that's necessary; Ed and I we're not... Well, I'm not ready for this yet!" document.write(Mari) says, and mom nods, smiling at us "Alright, just call me if you need any help! I'm going to your granny's with your father, we're having dinner with your grandparents, and I'm going to help her with the food! We'll pick you up later" she stands up, kissing my forehead and then document.write(Mari)'s.

"Sorry if mom made you feel embarrassed" I tell her after my parents left the house. "It's okay, I'm glad she's willing to talk to me" document.write(Mari) smiles at me and I wrap my arms around her "We should talk about that... I don't want to push you and I'm sorry if I did, yesterday!" I caress her back and she shakes her head.

"No, you didn't push me... I mean, you did push me against that wall!" she jokes, making us both laugh "But I'm okay with this kind of 'push'!" document.write(Mari) says firmly, grabbing my hands and lowering them to her bum, as if to prove her statement. I smirk at her, squeezing her flesh and she giggles, pecking my lips.

I lower my mouth to her neck, and she twists her fingers in my hair "You smell so good!" I breath in her scent and document.write(Mari) sighs when I kiss her chest, availing her lower cut sweater "Teddy!" she whispers and I can't help pushing her against the counter, my hands slipping into her top, feeling the soft skin of her back and my friend starting to get excited.

"Oh, wow, please, not here!" Matt mocks us, putting his hand before his eyes.

document.write(Mari) blushes, pushing me away immediately "Oh, God, we need to stop doing this in common rooms!" she whispers and I laugh "We can go to my room, later, then!" I wink at her and she pats my shoulder, shaking her head.

"Done with my veggie burger, little sis?" Matt asks, putting a plate on the kitchen bench and I roll my eyes. "Matthew, she's my girlfriend, not your servant!". I scold him and he shrugs "Alright, sorry little sis!" he says and document.write(Mari) gives him a kind smile.

"It's okay, Matt! I'm almost done with them!" she says and he nods.

(...)

"It's so good to see you again, document.write(Mariana)" granny hugs my baby. "It's amazing to see you too, Mrs. Sheeran!" document.write(Mari) smiles.

We go to the kitchen to help granny Sheeran to set up the dinner. "It seems delicious!" my girl says, looking at the fish grandma's cooked and she smiles "Thank you, sweetie!" she caresses document.write(Mari)'s face.

"Mr. Sheeran mentioned something you say about eyes, yesterday, could you tell me what it is?" document.write(Mari) asks and granny's eyes light up as she nods.

"Do you know how William and I met, sweetheart?" grandma asks my baby, who shakes her head "Well, would you like to hear about it?".

"I'd love to!" document.write(Mari) nods, her eyes glowing. "Story time!" I giggle, sitting at the kitchen bench. I love their story so much, it's probably my favourite of all times, better than the classical and modern English tales.

"Okay, then!" granny laughs at me "I was working as a nurse at the Guy's Hospital in London, I was taking care of the wounded soldiers and he was studying to be a dentist" she smiles, and I bet how the memories are 'dancing' in her mind now; if it's nice to be able to imagine how everything happened, it must be even better to have all of that kept in her mind, ready to be remembered whenever she wants!

"We fell in love so easily and so unexpectedly!" granny's eyes glow as she resumes the story "He made me a wedding ring with gold melted teeth!" she sighs, touching her left ring finger. I'm always impressed she's still got that ring!

"Wow!" document.write(Mari) exclaims, grinning at my grandma; she seems quite amazed too.

"Yes, he's always been that romantic!" granny winks, making us laugh "Though, nothing could be that easy at the time. I was from Ireland and he was from the Northen Ireland; I was a Catholic and he a Protestant. My father didn't give Bill the permission for us to get married; it was forbidden, after all".

"We didn't care, we were in love, he was the one and only man I've ever loved!" she sighs, looking from me to document.write(Mari) "So we ran away, we borrowed some clothes and we got married! And here we are, sixty years and eight kids later, still in love, apart from all the circumstances! We've been through so much together, and yet, he's still capable of making me happy, of making me feel loved and safe!".

"He used to sing, oh, wait, I still have it with me! Wait a moment!" granny walks out of the kitchen and I look at my baby.

"Enjoying the story?" I ask her and she nods, touching my hand with hers softly. "It's so beautiful, Ed!" document.write(Mari) smiles, her eyes glowing and I smile, agreeing with her "It is, right?" I put an arm around her waist, bringing her closer to me.

"Here it is!" granny gets back, showing us an small, old and yellowish paper:

"Darling, hold me in your arms the way you did last night And we'll lie inside for a little while here, oh I could look into your eyes until the sun comes up And we're wrapped in light and life and love Put your open lips on mine and slowly let them shut For they're designed to be together, oh With your body next to mine, our hearts will beat as one And we're set alight, we're afire love".

"Mrs. Sheeran, this is so beautiful!" document.write(Mari) sighs, reading my grandfather's words, her eyes starting to get wet. "I know, my dear!" granny smiles, caressing my baby's arms "The thing I use to say about eyes is that, when you fall in love with someone, fall for his eyes, it is the only thing that won't change, you know? Everyone's gonna get flacid at some point, things will fall due to gravity, but the eyes? They stay just the same, they never age!".

"It doesn't matter how long it's been, how many battles and issues I've been dealing beside Bill, whenever I look into his eyes, I find myself, I find my home, I see the same man who I fell in love with ages ago, even if he doesn't recognise me, I know everything is the same, his feelings for me haven't changed!".

document.write(Mari) looks at my grandma, sniffing, before she hugs her tight. Granny, chuckles, getting emotional as well, wrapping her arms around my girl and stroking her hair. "Thank you for telling me your story, Mrs. Sheeran. I'll never forget that!" document.write(Mari) says.

"You are a great listener, sweetheart!" granny kisses her forehead, wiping the tears of her face "I'll get this back to its place, alright? Then we can have dinner!".

My baby looks at me, her eyes red and I smile at her, kissing her knuckles. She gulps, getting closer to me, and positioning herself between my legs, document.write(Mari) rests her head on my chest. I put my arms around her body and she sighs "I didn't know their story was so difficult, yet so enchanting and inspiring!" document.write(Mari) raises her face to look at me "It's like a truly Romeo and Juliet story!".

"It really is!" I agree, giggling. "You know, what? I'm tired of waiting, Ed!" document.write(Mari) bites her lower lip, nervously and I frown. "Waiting for what, love?".

"After listening to their story, I realised there's no point in hiding what feel for you, it's been months and I really need to tell you this. I don't wanna waist any more time not letting you know how I feel!" she says that very cautiously, as if she is afraid of my reaction. Oh, no, she's gonna break up with me right? She's been hiding what she feels for me and doesn't wan to waist time, what else could that be?

"Tell me? Tell me what?" I ask, apprehensively, getting ready to be dumped of her life. "Ed, I..." she looks down, fidgeting, her cheeks getting red. "Look at me, please!" I raise her face, anxious and afraid at the same time.

document.write(Mari) takes a deep breath as she locks her bright document.write(brown) eyes on mine, then cups my face gently "Ed, I love you!" she whispers. Oh, dear God, thank you so much! document.write(Mari) loves me! SHE LOVES ME! This incredible, gorgeous, brilliant girl LOVES me!

"Baby, you...!" I can't stop grinning "My baby, my love!" I giggle, pecking her lips "I love you more, document.write(Mariana)!" I say and her eyes widen, as if she's surprised. Why is she so surprised? She's awesome, perfect! How couldn't I love her? Oh, is it because of her father? She thinks she can't be loved, is that it? I've never stopped to think about it, but it makes sense.

"You love me?" a few tears start falling down her face again when I nod. She smiles at me, taking my hands in hers, holding them tightly and then she closes her eyes "Could you say that again?" she whispers, her voice failing and she clears her throat.

"I love you, document.write(Mari)!" I repeat, and I grin when she opens her eyes, burning myself in her warm and intense gaze "I love you, girl!" I say it once more, and she giggles, still in tears, but they are joy tears and I pull her into my arms.

"You are the best thing that's ever happened in my life!" I kiss the top of her head, and document.write(Mari) melts in my arms, resting her head on my chest again "And you, in mine!" she whispers, and I close my eyes, enjoying this moment, so special and unique, with the best person I could ever have beside me, my girl!

Ed's POV - Christmas Eve 2007

"Merry Christmas!" I say, putting my arms around my baby's body and she giggles, hugging me back. "Merry Christmas, Ed!" she kisses my lips softly.

"Merry Christmas, girl!" Mr. document.write(Lima) snorts, pulling document.write(Mari) from me, to hug her. "Merry Christmas, dad!" she frowns a bit, before she wraps her arms around his waist.

Since that day at the garage, things have gotten worse, if I thought Mr. document.write(Lima) was picking on us before, now he isn't even letting us breath. The door must always stay opened and we have a very strict time to spend in her room together. Luckly, my parents are very nice to us, and we've been discovering each other in the last couple of weeks, as my girl has been getting more confident and allowing me to, bit by bit, touch her.

The winter prom night, for instance, was the very first moment document.write(Mari) and I had alone. Matt brought us home and then went back to 'his girl's' house, to spend the night with her. Mom and dad weren't here and we had a lot of time to do anything we wanted until her father picked her up. Nothing outrageous happened, but I feel so good she's trusting me enough to give herself to me!

"Dad?!" document.write(Mari) calls him when he doesn't let her go. "Yes? Oh, alright!" he giggles, his cheeks getting flushed as he releases the grip on her body. "Merry Christmas, Mr. document.write(Lima)!" I say and he looks at me, narrowing his eyes. "Merry Christmas, boy!" he pats my shoulder, a bit more gently.

"Let's have the Christmas Dinner, everyone!" document.write(Renata) says, smiling at me, caressing her already six month pregnant belly. Yes! She's pregnant and document.write(Mari) is so excited!

We all go to the dinning room; it's incredible to have our family gathered in such a special date! document.write(Mari), Mr. document.write(Lima), document.write(Renata) and her husband here in my house makes everything better.

"I love you!" I whisper in my girl's ear as I pull the chair for her. "Thank you, Teddy, I love you too!" she whispers back and I peck her lips before I take the seat beside her and everyone starts eating.

This has been the best Christmas in years and it's all thanks to the girl beside me. The love and support she's been giving me is beyond comprehension, she's amazing, kind and beautiful! But the time of starting my career is coming, and I need to find a way to tell her I'm moving to London. I don't wanna have to leave her, nor let her down, but this is necessary and I just hope our relationship lasts through the unknown future. The true love can conquer all, right?