Sonny x Reader
Christmas time has always been your favorite time of year. You enjoy peppermint hot chocolate, Christmas decorations, songs, and the Christmas spirit. The cold, on the other hand, has never been something you could bring yourself to enjoy. You hate bundling up in so many layers but living in New York makes that pretty impossible not to do. So during the winter months, you spend your days anticipating the moment your husband comes home and cuddles you, sharing his immense amount of body heat.
You were happily surprised to come home from work and picking your son, Mikey, up from preschool to see Sonny had gotten off work early. You and Mikey walk through the door and are greeted by the delightful smell of spaghetti and Christmas music filling the house. Toeing off your shoes and hanging your coat in the closet, you follow the boy into the kitchen.
”Hey, handsome, you’re home early.” smiling, you walk up to him and try to dodge Mikey’s attempts to prevent the two of you from kissing.
”No, don’t kiss my Mommy!” Mikey squeals with a pout on his face.
”Why can’t Daddy kiss me?” you ask poking at the little boy’s belly.
”Lily said boys give girls cooties with kisses. Momma can’t get cooties!” He scolds his father who just chuckles.
”I promise I won’t give Mommy cooties.” Sonny smiles as he places Mikey back down on the ground. ”Go put your coat and backpack away, dinner is ready.”
”Okay, Daddy!” he says and takes off running out of the room.
“Okay, now how about that kiss?” You smile and stand up on your tiptoes to reach his soft and loving lips. His arms wrap around you as he pulls you close to his body.
“No! Mommy has the cootie bug now!” You hear your son shout from behind you, followed by the patter of his bare feet as he runs around the house screaming, “We’re all going to die!”
“Look at what you did, doll. You couldn’t resist these lips and now we are in a state of emergency.” He chuckles and unwraps his arms from around your body to chase after Mikey.
“Poor kid takes after me.” You sigh out and shake your head but your comment went unheard over Mikey’s wails. “Mikey, it’s okay baby, Mommy likes Daddy’s cooties. I am okay.” You try to assure him as you take his small body from Sonny’s arms. “I kiss Daddy all the time, we are not going to die.”
“You sure?” He asks in a small, unsure voice.
“Positive!”
“Eventful night,” Sonny says, your nearly naked bodies pressed against each other to share the extra skin-to-skin body heat.
“Poor guy thought you were giving me cooties.” You smile. Although he is a lot like you in the dramatic and quick panic mode, he is also a lot like Sonny. When it comes to you, that boy is extremely protective and is dead set on becoming a detective like his Daddy, so that he can ‘protect Mommy for the rest of his life.’
“When he gets older he will realize he was the best cootie I ever gave you.” He chuckles as he kisses the crook of your neck. “You want another one, doll?”
“A coo- a kid? How do you think Mikey would react?” You ask, turning to face Sonny.
“Let me go ask.” He slips out of the bed in only his boxers and heads toward the door.
“Wait, it’s too cold, come back!” You whine sitting up in the bed. “Plus, Mikey just fell asleep. We can talk to him tomorrow, it’s Mommy and Daddy time now.” You wink as you slide off your panties and sling them at him.
“Don’t have to ask me twice.”
reblog to make it seem like I’m actually doing things on here lol
It’s too cold, come back! Could you do it with Sonny or Nick please ?
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