Suggested by: @KawaiiQueen43

Keigo Takami was a pro hero, his schedule was packed, a usual thing for him. But he had canceled all of his plans for a week and he wasn't planning on doing anything except cuddle with his fiancé and maybe make some cookies.

It was a cold night, as expected in Japan, after all they have the WORST weather. Keigo was in bed, since it was nearly midnight, but he definitely couldn't sleep. His fiancé, Y/n was in a near coma, though she was still conscious. She shifted, rolling over onto her side to face him. His arm slipped around her waist pulling her closer. She shivered in his arms, curling into his touch.

His wings unfolded from behind his back, slipping around the both of them as he glanced at the alarm clock on the beside table. It read 11: 50 pm. Keigo chuckled, looking back at his fiancé as she mumbled to her self, opening one eye to look at him.

"What time is it?" She whispered, her arms wrapping around him.

"Almost midnight."

"Why are we awake..." She groaned, rolling onto her back, she reached up playing with the feathers on hawks wing that held her in his embrace. He chuckled.

"I'm cold..." she mumbled again, turning back to see him.

Keigo almost melted when he saw her pleading eyes, he smiled softly, pulling her even closer, if it was possible at that point.

She hummed in satisfaction, leaning against his chest.

They both slightly jumped when the alarm clock beeped.

"Merry Christmas Babe." Keigo whispered, leaning to kiss her cheek, she moved just in time kissing his lips instead.

"Merry Christmas Keigo."