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"Oh my god, I feel so nervous for tonight..." I wiped my sweaty palms on my knee-high dress, holding on very tightly to Timo's hand.

"I understand how you feel, I mean it's a little weird to visit the parents as a married couple, but my family loves you and it's the first New Year's we're spending together as husband and wife..." I saw him smile through the rearview mirror, letting out a low chuckle before he focused back on the road.

"Alright, if you insist, Timo."

"I know so, liebe."

"Damn I love you, Timo Meier!"

"Ich liebe dich auch, Y/N Meier." Timo laughed, speaking in his native German before stopping the car.

Well, we officially arrived at the Meier house...

Timo got out of the car, jogging over to the passenger door and opened the door for me like the sweet gentleman he was. Getting out of the car, the first instinct I felt was to hold Timo's hand in mine.

He noticed it and gave me a reassuring kiss before we walked up the steps to the front door, Timo pressing the doorbell. The doorbell made its 'ding-dong' chime and I heard the door creak to find Timo's mom standing at the door.

"Y/N! Timo! Es ist so schön dich wieder zu sehen!" Timo's mom smiled, kissing Timo's cheek and giving me a bear hug.

"Es ist so schön dich wiederzusehen, Mama! Wie ist das Leben in der Schweiz werde für dich, Papa, und der Rest der Familie?" Timo sheepishly hugged his mom, giving her cheek a sweet kiss.

"Wir sind alle wohlauf,Timo...Y/N, darling, how are you doing?" She smiled, looking over at me.

"I was actually feeling a little nervous while Timo and I were on our way to Switzerland, but now I feel more relaxed. Danke für die Einladung Timo und it für dieses Jahr Silvester in Herisau!" I hugged her back before she let us inside the house.

Stepping inside the house, I shrugged my jacket off and took my shoes off, I carefully walked over to the couch, sitting down before I saw Timo's dad walk into the living room.

"Timo! Y/N! Glad you've finally arrived! How was the flight from San Jose to Zürich and then the drive over here?"

"Well, it was a 14 hour and 25 minute flight from San Jose to Zürich, and then it took about an hour to drive here. I'm so happy that I get to see you again!" Timo got his winter boots off and walked over to where his father stood, giving him a hug.

"Hi Mr. Meier, how are you doing? I haven't seen you for a while since the offseason!" I smiled, getting off the couch and gave him a quick hug.

"I'm doing well, honey; how are you doing?" He smiled, pulling away from the hug and let me sit back down on the couch next to Timo.

While I was in a conversation with his dad, I heard footsteps walking down the stairs.

"Papa, when are Timo and Y/N supposed to be here-You guys are here!" Timo's sister walked to Mr. Meier, before he pointed towards us.

"Wie geht es meinem kleinen Bruder zu tun? Sie mögen in der NHL spielen so weit?" She laughed, giving Timo a hug and ruffled his hair before giving me a bear hug.

"Es läuft gut. Ich habe sicherlich nicht die Zeiten Sie vermasseln meine Haare, mich Stunden dauert vermissen würde nur um diese perfekt zu bekommen!" Timo playfully scowled at her before he messed her hair.

"Oh nein das hast du nicht!" She evilly smirked before she started to tickle Timo's tickle-spot, which was around his ribcage.

"Stop! Oh my god, it's so itchy yet annoying!" Timo started to laugh while I just stood there bursting out in laughter and he glared at me.

"Please don't tell anyone about this, Y/N..." Timo had his puppy dog eyes out, even pouting like a little puppy who wanted its treat after doing a good deed.

"I won't, geez!" I smirked, going up to him and kissed his cheek.

"Alright you kiddos, dinner's ready!" His mom yelled from the kitchen and we all ran to the dining room.

We had a big feast with Älplermagronen, Kalberwurst, Rösti, Pizzoccheri, and for dessert was Bündner Nusstorte; which was all delicious, by the way.

After the dinner, the rest of the Meier family and a few of the neighbors arrived to the house to have a little New Year's party.

Everyone was chatting and interacting with others when someone yelled it was 11:59.

"10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2..." We all started to count down and got ready for the New Year's kiss.

I felt Timo's arms wrap around my waist and turned me to face him. When the crowd got down to one, he smashed his lips onto mine, giving me a rough and passionate kiss like there was not tomorrow.

We pulled away in the need of catching our breath when I saw Timo's blue-green eyes sparkling and he was smiling.

"What are you smiling about, Timo?" I wrapped my arms around his neck, getting on my tip-toes and kissed his cheek.

"Just how much I love you and how lucky I am to have you as my wife..." He chuckled, stuffing his hands in his jean pockets and looked into my eyes.

"Babe, I'm the luckiest girl in the whole world to have someone sweet and kind as you to be their husband, Timo!" I chuckled, lifting his chin so we were making eye-contact.

"Verdammt Ich liebe dich so sehr, Frau Meier." He had a cheeky smile on his face, the smile I love.

"Und Ich liebe dich, Herr Meier." I kissed him once more, with everyone around us 'awwing' at our cute moment.