𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐈 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥- wham last Christmas

It was Christmas Day, and the dinner table at Jude’s family mansion was packed with food, laughter, and way too many stories about embarrassing childhood moments. You and Jude sat side by side, sneaking little flirty glances at each other while your parents and his chatted away like old friends.

Jude leaned over, his voice low so no one else could hear. “You know, you’re making it really hard to focus on this turkey when you look like that.”

You rolled your eyes, trying not to grin. “Focus on your plate, Bellingham. I’m not going anywhere.”

He smirked, his hand brushing yours under the table. “I don’t need to focus on my plate when I’ve got the best view in the room.”

“You’re ridiculous,” you muttered, nudging him lightly.

“Ridiculously in love with you,” he shot back, making you laugh so hard you had to cover your mouth.

Meanwhile, your parents were deep in conversation with his, swapping holiday stories and acting like they weren’t already planning your wedding in their heads.

As the night went on, Jude pulled out his phone, snapping random pictures of the decorations, the food, and even his dad’s over-the-top Christmas sweater. You leaned in. “Don’t forget to add me in your photo dump.”

He paused, giving you that cheeky grin you loved. “Thinking about making this the one where I finally tell everyone about us.”

You blinked, caught off guard. “You mean… like, post-post? On Instagram?”

“Yeah,” he said, trying to act casual. “I mean, it’s Christmas. It’s about time, don’t you think?”

You smirked. “And here I thought you were keeping me a secret so your fans wouldn’t riot.”

He laughed, leaning closer. ”Well, they’ll just have to deal with the fact that I’m taken by the pretty little thing like you”