one shot collection

christmas day

dreamnapfound

clay lights the wax candles in the living room, observing the colorful christmas decorations that have been put up all over the house. garlands hang above the windows, little snowmen and other figurines standing on the windowsills. the usually white curtains are swapped for red ones, and rainbow lights illuminate the walls of the boys' shared house.

the christmas tree is merely the highlight of it all; filled with ornaments, glitter and lights on every branch. a golden star sits at the top, almost touching the ceiling.

the blond has done most of the work, nick being too chaotic and george too lazy. the other day they were fighting about who would get to place the star on the tree, the youngest nearly knocking it over in the process. in the end, clay won, seeing as he's the tallest.

george got to handle the baking and cooking instead, like the little housewife he is. nick did what he's best at; provide entertainment in the form of bad jokes, pranks and general stupidity.

sometimes dating two idiots is tiring. but shortly after thinking that, clay is always reminded of why he loves them both so much. they're reminders like small kisses on the cheek, sweet compliments or simple hugs and cuddles.

the best thing he knows is coming home from work, exhausted and upset, just to be met with his boyfriends showering him in love. as soon as he steps on the doormat, they come running to him like little puppies, squealing and asking for affection. or at night, when he gets to crawl into a warm bed together with them, and hold them both to his chest until they all fall asleep.

today is a very special day, for not only is it christmas day, it's also the boys' first christmas together. every day of the month they've been preparing, making paper snowflakes, listening to seasonal music, baking gingerbead, drinking hot chocolate and egg toddy. clay had never been a huge fan of the holidays, but this year is different. spending every waking moment with his lovers will never fail to put a smile on his face.

he can't wait to see their reactions when they get to open the presents he so thoughtfully wrapped the other day. the gifts are nothing too special, but clay knows that even if he were to get them both a ball of cotton, they'd still squeak and kiss him lovingly out of thankfulness. their relationship doesn't require material things, only the presence of each other.

santa bring my baby back to me by elvis presley starts playing, and clay immediately hears nick gasp from the kitchen.

"i love this song!"

the volume is cranked up, and seconds later the youngest boy is pulling george out into the spacious living room. the brunet almost looses his footing as he's helplessly tugged along.

"nick! wh-"
"dance with me gogy!"

nick laughs as he starts tapping his feet, holding his partner's hands. it doesn't take long for george to catch on, his face turning a beet red as he grins. he lets the younger toss him around the open area, spinning him in a wild swing dance. he giggles like a little girl, his skirt flowing so perfectly with him as he twirls. clay feels his heart flutter upon seeing his boyfriends, so full of joy amidst the holiday spirit.

nick's hands reposition to the older's small waist, keeping him steady. as the final instrumentals play, he picks him up and spins him around in the air, to the brunet's delight. he giggles and screams from the rush, wildly flailing his limbs to get nick to put him down. but even after the song's ended, george's feet are still hovering over the ground.

"let me go!" he pouts, pulling the other's hair like an angry child.
"be patient gogy, we need to give clay his christmas gift first!"

nick chuckles evilly as he prances towards the empty dinner table, carrying his boyfriend on his hip like a toddler. he pulls out a box with leftover decorations, finding a nice, smooth fabric to use. george gets set down on the table, back against the hard wood.

"what are you doing?" he whines.
"wrapping a present!" nick scoffs, "stop questioning everything."
"you're gonna- wha-"

the short boy doesn't have time to say more before the red fabric is loosely tied around his neck in a neat bow.

"why?" he exclaims.
"do you want me to put you in wrapping paper too and tape it shut?"
"nick!"

clay starts wheezing from the couch at their interaction. god, they're adorable.

"okay, shut up now! clay won't be happy if his gift is whiny and annoying."

george gives up. with a pout and crossed arms, he's carried over to the blond.

"what's this?" he gasps, pretending to be surprised at his christmas present.
"from me to you, honey," nick giggles, leaning up to kiss his lips as he hands the 'gift' over.
"aww, that's so sweet of you! i love it already."

clay looks at the sighing boy in his arms, whose cheeks are now flushed pink. george despises being babied by nick, but when clay does it? he'll gladly submit. nowhere is safer than the taller's warm embrace, both of them can agree on that.

as much as the two love to argue, they also love to care for each other. no one gives pecks as cute and affectionate as nick's, and no one could match george's nurturing, overprotective role.

"my tiny wittle baby boy.." the blond coos, rocking his lover like a newborn. george only turns a deeper pink at that, small laughs escaping his mouth.

"hey," nick sulks, "i wanna be carried too! no fair."
"is someone jealous?" the brunet taunts, "awww, too bad i'm the lightest one."

clay just smirks, setting the cocky george down without hesitation. he gasps like he's offended, watching jealously as the tall boy picks up his other boyfriend instead. nick is a bit heavier, but much nicer to hold than the lanky brunet. he giggles and wraps his arms around the blond's neck, peppering his face in kisses until he's practically melting.

they sit down on the couch, nick still in clay's lap, bringing their lips together once they're comfortable. their tongues intertwine as they taste each other, george observing them with the biggest grin present on his face. clay's hands trail up and down his body, pulling him as close as he can physically get.

when they're finally forced to part for air, george has crawled up to them on the couch like a cat.

"gogy..." nick purrs, embracing him warmly to the older's utter delight, "i love you so much gogy."
"shut up, nerd," 'gogy' mutters in response.
"noo, say it back cutie."
"ugh.."

he groans, shamefully hiding his expression in the crook of nick's neck.

"fine, i love you too pandas."

for that, he gets a sloppy peck on his temple.

"you guys are so cute," clay wheezes, kissing them both when they beg for it.

soft christmas music is still playing from the kitchen, giving the moment another element of magic. outside the window a layer of bright, white snow has covered the greenery, occasional flakes still falling from the sky.

clay couldn't be happier. his two favorite boys are snuggled up to him in front of the fireplace, laughing and exchanging holiday kisses every now and then. his heart beats slowly and steadily inside his chest. george loves to listen to it.

"merry christmas my sweethearts," he mumbles.
"merry christmas honey," nick smiles.
"merry christmas..." george mutters drowsily, face still hidden.