?.. Sweetheart | Identity V x reader 「ONESHOTS」

↳song suggestion: It's Been a Long, Long Time - Kitty Kallen

Genre: Fluff ♡

Note: Y/N - your name, L/N - last name

Reader: they/them ─◌✰್
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Here it comes again.

The time where snowflakes fall down touching the frost covered land, white and sparkling soft snow paint the horizon as winter have already showed itself. Cheers and laughter filled across the old manor with it's residents-against the frosted windows some of it's people already had been playing snowball fights, others were building a snowman of their own while the rest watched with glee in their cozy outfits fitting for the winter cold. The crackling sound of the fire along side a christmas carol on the music player sang at the background as (Y/N) enjoyed the warm fire while sitting at the couch with their blanked wrapped around them, Christmas is always this joyful, this lively. To think Christmas even in this manor, despite the hellish game, is still this colorful made them get into the spirit of the holiday-too bad they couldn't buy or create gifts for everyone this year, not only that there are a handful of them but they wouldn't be able to create gifts for all of them in time, in fact nearly anyone had their gifts settled for everyone so they did exchanged gifts.

Unwrapping themselves from the comfy blanket's warmth they opened the paper with the person assigned to them-Victor Grantz, the postman-they signed folding it once more, they recalled when they were setting up the decoration for the party, Victor would help them a lot as usual. . They couldn't think of what gift would fit them, one that they'll like, one that is special! It is Christmas and his birthday at the same time after all, it needs to be well thought and planned out, yet weeks had passed and they still haven't figured what to present him. The party will begin at 7pm where first they'll have a feast then a few games afterwards the exchange gifts, of course time isn't waiting for anyone. That 7pm would come in a jiffy if they don't think "Would mittens or a scarf would do?" They pondered before brushing it off "He probably got them last Christmas such a cliche gift..." the sound of the burning wood, the music playing and the people's voices vanish into a void as (Y/N) contemplated what their gift would be, seeing this Demi shook them.

"You good? Looks like you got a lot in your head, here have some Dovlin! Try to loosen some grip, it's Christmas Eve!" She told them handing them a glass of their wine, (Y/N) carefully held the glass without any word still lost in thought. "Still thinking what gift?" Demi asked while (Y/N) nodded softly, Demi chuckled before speaking "I'll just give mine this Dovlin, best one I can do!" "Who did you got?" (Y/N) then questioned with curiosity lurking in their voice "We aren't suppose to say who's who's you know? Or did you forgot?" Demi smirked "But! Since it's you, I'll tell," she continued gesturing them to come closer for them to whisper, (Y/N) did so as was signaled-they leaned in their ear peeking out "It's Kurt Frank. The explorer," they muttered. "Just don't drink your gift before you give it to him," (Y/N) joked making her let out a giggle "How about you? Who you got? I told you mine," Demi wondered then began reciting names.

"The acrobat?" Demi guessed.
"Nope."
"The toy merchant?" Demi guessed again.
"Not close."
"The female dancer?" Demi guessed one more time.
"Still no."

This continued until (Y/N) finally admitted who they got from seeing Demi's defeated face "The postman huh...he is really quiet," she scratched her head "Maybe a dog treat for his pet?" She half joked referring to Wick "Won't he have a ton already? Also, what kind of treats would Wick want?" "Dunno, maybe wine flavored if that exist," she chuckled then stood up from the couch "Well, I'm off. Going to make another bottle of Dovlin for you-know-who. Nice chattin' with 'ya!" With a wave, her footstep soon faded leaving (Y/N) still puzzled to what to give to the postman while the fire ablaze brightly.