So I've decided to do little ten minute prompts when I can, and since school is out for a month, now is the perfect time. I took this from the winter prompts I had found on tumblr and rebloged to my writing blog. It had over a hundred winter prompts, and I picked the prompt "All I want for Christmas is you!" and immediately thought of the Mariah song. This is probably the most ridiculous thing I've written and I love it. Hope you guys like it too!

You couldn't help the confused excitement from making your heart beat a little quicker. The puppy, who you named Reba, was sitting next to you, tail wagging diligently. She thought she was getting a treat since she jumped up next to you and sat down. She wasn't going to as Gabe usually gave her enough for the both of them, but she didn't have to know differently. You had been trying to train her and it was going surprisingly well. It probably helped that Gabe helped with his angel grace, and didn't sleep so he could take her outside while you slept.

You and the dog were sitting on the couch inside the living room, the fire place burning warmly inside Gabe's hideout house he manifested in the meadow. The house changed a lot depending on Gabe's moods. Sometimes he wanted a large mansion, sometimes a cozy small home; sometimes sleek, sometimes rustic. Right now, it looked like a comfy log cabin.

Suddenly, the lights inside the house, including the fire, went out. Reba whined quietly, shoving her nose inside of your elbow. Quiet music started before singing started.

"You are not-!" you began laughing, petting Reba so she'd calm down.

Gabe slid into the room sideways, a spotlight coming from somewhere tracking him in his movement. His mouth moved to the words, his arms waving dramatically as the intro started. You couldn't help the smile on your face, your cheeks heating in second-hand embarrassment, hands now covering your face. Then as the music picked up, back up dancers stepped into newly formed spotlights to dance behind him.

Men and women provided a flurry of movement behind Gabe as he mouthed the words, surprisingly dancing along well with them sometimes. All his focus was on you, however, despite the random choreography. You wonder how long he had this planned. After the initial feelings that the angel you loved making a fool of himself for you wore off, you began shifting to the beat, Reba finally jumping off the couch to run about the dancers.

"...I don't want a lot for Christmas, this is all I'm asking for…" Gabe dances his way towards you, pulling you off the couch to dance with him ridiculously. You laugh as he spins you around quickly before pulling you back towards him. He could dance, how had you not found that out by now?

"I just want you for my own, more than you could ever know…" the music continued, background dancers still going, although some of them stumbled from Reba knocking into them which made you laugh even harder.

"… All I want for Christmas is you!" Gabe and yourself sang to each other, before he dipped you low and brought you back up quickly. This time the both of you dissolved into laughter, the background dancers and spotlights vanishing; the fireplace came back, along with the rest of the house as the lights came back on.

"You're a dork and adorable, and I love you," you tell Gabe in between kisses, putting your forehead against his.

"I love you too," Gabe laughed, kissing you on your forehead, cheeks, and finally your lips.

"But you realize Christmas is a little more than a week away, right?" you ask him.

I hope you guys liked it! Let me know? Also, if you want to send me some prompts, my writing blog on tumbr is mycreativeoutlet1 ^_^