You groaned as sunlight began to stream into the bedroom you shared with your boyfriend at Wayne Manor. You tucked the blankets more thoroughly around yourself. Dick wrapped his arms around your middle and tugged you closer to his chest. "Morning." His voice was husky and deep with sleep. "Shush, Dick. Sleeping." He chuckled deeply. The door opened, Damien entered. "Alfred says it's time for breakfast, then we are having presents." Dick moved up onto his elbows, "Coming Damien." Damien left the room. Dick left the confines of the warm bed, after kissing your temple. "Time to get up, sweetheart." You groaned once more, twisting deeper into the covers. Dick showered and dressed, he leaned down to kiss your temple. He moved his lips to your ear. "Damien will open you gifts if you're not there soon." You simply moved deeper into the warmth. Dick chuckled again, the hearty chuckle that always seemed to vibrate through you. "I'll get your pancakes." He threatened mockingly. "You wouldn't dare." You muttered as you exited the bed. Dick laughed as you headed towards the shower.
A few minutes later you were dressed in warm clothing as a snow storm raged outside. You sat around the smaller dining table as Bruce, Alfred, Dick, Tim, Damien and you all ate Christmas breakfast. You discussed various topics, all of you wanted to spend the day watching movies and eating sweets as the storm made it impossible to go on patrol.
You all headed into the living room to unwrap the presents. Bruce had gotten everyone some expensive textbooks they wanted. He had also given you all several other gifts that you had wanted. The favourites that everyone received were, Damien opened his and was thrilled with the whetstone and textbooks on ancient languages. Tim was overjoyed with his new computer and textbooks on computer science. Dick had received new escrima sticks and textbooks on creating weapons. You had gotten textbooks on languages and lessons with a private tutor. Alfred had gotten many handmade gifts from the batboys and you. Bruce had given him a few weeks off in the summer and a place to stay during his vacation.
The batboys and you headed off to movie room, to watch everyone's favourite films. The batboys spread the blankets on the couches while you received the sweets with help from Alfred. Bruce had decided to have a rare day off. You settled down, Dick tucked the blankets around your forms and you lent against his chest. The noise from the movie washed over you and Dick kissed your head through your hair. This was the best Christmas you had had for a while.