How were te going to tell him te got laid off?
Y’all needed money… te had just bought a house, and money was short.
So of course te had to lose your job.
te walking into your house, and flop onto the couch. te were pretty much done with all the stress.
Darry walked out of the bathroom, towel around his waist.
“What’s up babe?” He said, chuckling at the sight of te sprawled on the couch.
“I got laid off.” te mumble.
He’s silent for a second, taking this in. “I’ll pick up another shift.” He says.
“No, no.. te don’t have to…” te start.
“No.. I’d make più money than te would. It’s gonna be fine I promise.”
“Hmmm… Merry Christmas.” te mumble.
“I got all of Danny’s presents under the tree.” He says, snuggling down into the letto a little more.
“Did te remember the football?” te ask.
“Yeah, I remembered that. It’s the best gift.” He smiles. “He’ll Amore it.”
“Yeah…” te mumble.
“Before te fall back asleep, I have a present for you.” He whispers to you.
“Mhmm?”
He leans over you, mostrare te a black box.
te open it, to see the most beautiful necklace.
“It was my mom’s.” he mutters. “I thought you’d like it.”
“I Amore it.”
“Merry Christmas, honey.”
