Christmas Prompt

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"BJORN!" You shouted as you opened the envelope he'd hung on the tree.

"Why're you yelling at me, I got you a good gift." Bjorn grumbled, laughing when he looked up from the suitcases he'd been packing in secret.

"The price limit was 20 dollars!" You said and he gave you a cheeky grin as he shrugged.

"Mother has the kids, you don't want to spend the next couple of weeks somewhere hot, just you and me?" He slowly shuffled over and pulled you into a hug.

"Fine. That does sound nice." You said and he cheered victoriously. "Now get dressed because if we're late this year Lagertha will lose it."

"I'm ready." He said and watched you raise your eyebrows at his bare chest and gave a firm smile when the youngest of your sons hurtled into the room, yanking his top off which he whipped at his father before practically cartwheeling onto the bed with a loud growl. "We'll be in the car in ten minutes." He assured you.

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