"Al," I gently shook the sleeping radio demon next to me, "Merry Christmas, sweetheart." 

Alastor grumbled incoherently as he burritoed himself tighter into the warm blankets. I smiled softly as I watched him. I was the only one in all of Hell who got to see the all powerful Radio Demon like this, curled up in the blankets and sleepy. He was absolutely adorable this early in the morning. 

"Come on, Al," I leaned over, peppering his soft ear with light kisses, "It's Christmas, let's go open the presents." In reply, Alastor cracked one crimson eye open to look at me.

"But it's so early..." He moaned, trying to pull the blanket over his head. 

"What if I make you coffee?" I bribed, pulling the covers away again, "Extra special, with whipped cream and sprinkles?" 

Alastor seemed to think about it for a moment before replying, "Red and green sprinkles?"

"Of course," I smiled softly, "It is Christmas after all."  

"Fine, you've bribed me," He yawned, stretching in the blanket burrito. I smiled as I slipped out of bed to go make us some coffee before opening presents. 

A few minutes later, I stood in the doorway, two cups of coffee in hand. I couldn't repress the grin stretching across my lips as I watched Alastor sit up and attempt to smooth back his messy red and black hair from his face. He looked absolutely adorable still half asleep and disheveled. 

"Ready to open some presents?" I asked, handing him his coffee, complete with whipped cream and Christmas sprinkles. 

Alastor gave me a sleepy grin, "I think so." 

Leaning over, I gave him a gentle kiss, "Merry Christmas, Alastor."