.:9:.
Faith’s P.O.V.When me and Ben got to their room, Sky had already picked out a movie.
“Guess!” he said when we asked him what movie. He looked at me.
“Hey, I already know exactly what it is, and I thank you,” I said.
“You sound so sure,” he replied.
“Album Nativitatis?” I asked. He nodded.
“What language is that?” Ben asked.
“Latin,” Sky replied. “Now, guess!” I looked at Ben.
“Uh . . . . I don’t know,” he said. “The Princess and the Frog?” Sky shook his head. “What is it?” I looked at Sky.
“WHITE CHRISTMAS!!!!!” we exclaimed at the same time. Ben covered his ears.
“Okay,” he said. “Good to know you guys love Bing Crosby holiday movies.” I shook my head.
“I don’t know about him,” I started, gesturing to Sky, “but I just love Bing Crosby in general.” He nodded. “Especially Happy Holidays and White Christmas.”
“Alright,” Sky began, “enough chit chat. Let’s watch the movie!” I nodded violently and jumped onto the bed that wasn’t covered in a gigantic bacon blanket. Sky had just hit play on the movie when there was a knock on the door. Ben went to open it, and I heard, “Are we having a party in Josh’s room?” I gasped.
“Dad!!” I yelled excitedly. Zach ran into the room and sat in the floor next to me. “Are you gonna take over Josh’s room with us?” He nodded.
“So, uh, what movie are we watching?” he asked. Ben groaned. “What?”
“You’re gonna wish you hadn’t asked that,” Ben replied. I smiled at Sky.
“Why?”
“WHITE CHRISTMAS!!!!!”
“That’s why.” Zach nodded. The door to the room opened.
“Why are you guys in my room?” Josh asked. Me and Zach pointed at Sky.
“Me?” he asked. “Why me?”
“You’re my brother,” I said. Sky nodded and looked at Zach.
“Don’t look at me,” he said, pointing at me. “I do what she does, just slower.” I looked down at him.
“Was that an Avengers reference?” I asked. He nodded. “That’s brilliant.” Josh sighed.
“Fine,” he said. “We can watch White Christmas, but I get my bed and my blanket.” Ben looked at him.
“How did you know we were watching White Christmas?” he asked. Josh sighed.
“Obviously you don’t pay as much attention to Sky’s rants as much as I do,” he said. “He must say at least five times every year that him and his sister always watch White Christmas around Christmas.” Ben nodded and laid down next to me as I looked at Sky.
“You talk about me?” I asked. He nodded.
“Well, they didn’t know your name or that you lived here,” he said, “but they know some stuff that you and I have done and continue to do.” I nodded.
“So, I know Ben knows about this,” I said, “but do they know about-”
“No,” he cut me off. “And they’re not going to, and frankly, I feel betrayed that you would tell Ben about that.” He stopped. “Although, I can’t exactly say anything. I could’ve guessed that you would tell your boyfriend about that.” My ears were dusted a pale pink and I was trying my hardest not to blush more.
“Shut up, Pink,” I said, looking at the TV. Ben laughed and Sky started the movie. I made it to the song Count Your Blessings Instead of Sheep before I fell asleep.
Ben’s P.O.V.
At the song Count Your Blessings Instead of Sheep, I felt something leaning on my shoulder. I looked over and Faith was asleep, her head on my shoulder. I looked at Sky. He was already looking at me, smiling slightly.
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