Jason had been surprised when everything had gone smoothly this morning. Your one year old son had taken his nap and eaten his breakfast without complaint, you had somehow managed to finish getting ready and out through the door on time, and Jason hadn't let any of his anxiety grow into a full blown panic attack. Your kisses and your son's excitement definitely helped in that. At least it did until you three had finally arrived at Wayne Manor.

It's your first Christmas that you're spending with all of his family in Wayne Manor. Tim, Cass, Damian, Bruce, and Alfred would of course be there, but Dick had also come back from his travels to spend the holidays with everyone. Duke and Barbara had even decided to come over for dinner before spending Christmas day with their families and Steph of course had to tag along. It was a big event to say the least. Jason had even let you dress him and your son up in ridiculous, matching, Christmas sweaters.

Jason let out a shaky and nervous sounding sigh as the three of you stand in front of the doors to Wayne Manor. You, holding your son in your arms, and Jason, holding the presents you'd brought. You insisted. He's about to knock on the door when it flies open, nearly causing him to jump. A slightly amused Alfred stands there in a festive sweater placed over his normally fancy attire.

"Everyone has gathered in the front left living room. Presents are being set beneath the tree and I do hope you've brought your appetites. Dinner will be served shortly." Alfred greets us.