Buddy the Elf - Carter Hart

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I had another imagine in mind but I saw this picture and omg I got a fucking funny one. No one dies, no one overdoses, no surprise funerals, what else have I done? No car crash, break up, cheating, letters, enemies...

I really don't know how some of y'all have made it this far.

Today is Christmas at the arena and everyone is dressing up. They did a random draw and Carter drew an elf. So he did the bare fucking minimum. 

Put on a vest and a Santa hat.

I chirped him all morning because of it since I knew that's what his team would be doing. I made him pancakes in the shape of hats and now I'm sitting on the couch watching Elf while waiting for him to finish up at the arena. The door opened, indicating someone entered.

"Is that my favourite elf?" I teased as Carter walked into the living room. He groaned and flopped on the couch, laying his head in my lap.

"I'm tired." He pouted, shoving his face into my stomach.

"Your baby ain't gonna like you shoving your face on his home you know." I said, smacking his head. He shook his head with a laugh and pressed a kiss to my stomach.

"My bad." He laughed. 

"Did you see the amazing post?" I asked him. He gave me a confused look. I pulled out my phone and showed him the post. Above.

"Wow." He said, unamused. I laughed.

"I told you that you look like Buddy." I giggled while stroking his hair. He smiled up at me.

"Is that why you're watching Elf?" He asked with a smile. I nodded. "Hmm." He hummed.

I moved his head slightly and stood up to go into the kitchen. I wanted to start making dinner now so that I could sleep earlier. The baby ain't letting me sleep much. Carter walked into the kitchen and smacked my hands away from the food. I smacked him back.

"Don't hit a pregnant woman." I scolded him. He rolled his eyes in response and pushed me out of the kitchen. "Bitch lemme make food." My eyes closed as I whined.

"Nuh uh." He said laughing. I pouted. "Nope. Sit down, mama." He told me. I gave in and sat on the couch.

"You sure Santa approves of this?" I teased him again.

"MARLEY!"

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Hehe I love this

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