Brat

30| Christmas

Tate's POV:

My little sleepy bed bug is so fucking adorable.

She's laying beside me in bed, curled up with her back facing me in a shirt of mine that is so big on her, and pink little panties. Her hair is all over the place but I will brush through that later.

My baby was so good yesterday, being very patient with everything going on and wasn't rude, so of course I used her special purple toy on her for a little while. The cummies knocked her out so much, I don't think she remembered it's Christmas morning.

My phone began to ring from the kitchen and I let out a little sigh, knowing it was my mother. And that I should probably take it.

I leaned over and gave my princess a kiss, then carefully got out of bed to not stir her awake.

I stepped over Duke laying in the door way and walked out to the living room where all the presents that I got her was laid out, along with some others from the others. I kept walking to the kitchen and grabbed my phone that was finished ringing.

When I flipped it over, I saw a couple of text messages from the guys wishing us a Merry Christmas. By us they mean Sof, because they love Sof so much.

I did get a call from my mother though, so I called her back and she answered right away.

"Merry Christmas Tatum!" She exclaimed a second later.

I let out a little sigh with a smile. "Merry Christmas mom." I said.

"You sound tired, did I wake you up?" She asked.

"Well I've been up for a little but Sofia is still asleep." I said, and as I spoke, my eyes flicked to the oven seeing it was already 10 in the morning. "Is everyone there?" I asked.

"Yes, Devin and Mark are here. Your father is-" she stopped talking, knowing I didn't give a shit about where my father was. But it was nice hearing about my younger brothers Devin and Mark. "Are you stopping by later? It's okay if you're not."

"We have the day planned with the other guys, but if we can't make it today we will definitely stop by maybe Thursday before New Year." She knows we won't be stopping by today because of my father. I know he works through the holidays though so Thursday he will be at the office.

"That sounds amazing. Well, I'll let you two get back to your morning. I love you honey."

"I love you too mom. Bye." I said, then hung up.

I put my phone back down on the counter, then went to the cupboard and grabbed my baby a bottle, getting the milk for her too. I really only warm it up a night to get her extra sleepy, but today I warmed it up just a little, but not a lot.

Then I walked back to our room. I set the bottle down on the nightstand, then sat back down on the bed.

I would love for my baby to sleep for as long as she wanted, but I want to make her breakfast and let her open her presents. Then the others are coming over at one to open the others. We're taking them skating a little while after, but after Sof sees her pony. We're gonna meet them at the rink a little later. But no littles know about the skating.

So yes, I need to wake my little one up.

I rubbed my hand against her back softly and moved her hair to one side with the other, then I leaned over and gave her a kiss on her neck, then on her jaw, then I kissed her ear. "Wakey wakey little one." I whispered to her.

She moaned and turned her head to face me, but she didn't opened her eyes. She rubbed her fists at her eyes, then opened them and looked up at me with a sleepy smile.