Imagine if..

Christmas Special - Uruha x reader

There's three days left until Christmas and your family was excited. You, however, was the opposite. You didn't care for Christmas this year. While everyone was looking forward to the most jolly day of the year, you found yourself wishing for it to be over already. The reason? He wasn't able to make it home this year. He being Uruha, the lead guitarist from the visual kei J-Rock band The GazettE. You and Uruha have been dating for over four years and this will be the first Christmas you were forced to spend with out him. Although you knew it wasn't his fault, seeing as the Dogma tour had to go on, you wished for a Christmas miracle to happen some how.
That night, you had just gotten out of the shower when your phone started to ring. You rushed over to your phone, holding up the towel around your chest the best you could. You checked your callers ID and smiled seeing his name name on the screen. You pushed the green button to answer the call.
"Uruha! I missed you!" You smiled, hearing a deep-voiced chuckle at the other end of the line. "Hey babygirl, I'm just calling you to say good night, I'm off to bed. I have a long two days ahead of me so I probably won't be able to phone you." Your heart sank to your stomach and Uruha shared the news. You sighed as you felt tears form in your (e.c) orbs. It's not that what he said to you had hurt you but you missed him so much. Uruha must have--somehow-- felt your pain because he was the one who spoke next, "please don't be sad. I love you and I promise I'll call you on the 26th and we can talk all day and night if you want to." You smiled a small smile. You took a deep breath and spoke into the phone, "okay. I have your word for it." You heard him laugh, "I'll talk to you soon babe, I'm tired. I love you. Night." "Night," you repeated as the line went dead.
The next morning you were forced to wake up early. Your family forced you to help bake for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day. While preparing the baked good, you couldn't help but wonder what Uruha was doing.
The rest of that date went by fast and soon it was night. You were about to head off to bed when you heard a knock at the door. You furrowed your brows in confusion. You walked to the door and looked into the peep hole. Not being able to believe your eyes, you opened the door revealing a certain honey-blonde wearing a Santa suit. "Merry Christmas." You felt tears well up in your eyes and you flung your arms around the tall males neck. He chuckles and hugs you back just as tight. He kissed your head as you cried tears of happiness. "I thought you were coming home? I thought you were busy the next two days?" You couldn't help but fire these questions at the lead guitarist. Uruha pulled back a bit so he could have a good view of you, "I made up that I was busy because I wanted to surprise you and come home for Christmas. I wanted to make you happy." You smiled as Uruha kissed you.

Christmas Eve and Christmas Day came and go. You were pretty happy with how things turned out. After-all, you did get your Christmas miracle.

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E.C means eye colour.
I'm not happy with this one shot but it is what it is.