𝐂𝐨𝐝 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝒫𝓇𝒾𝒸𝑒 : 𝒮𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒶 𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 18

[not proof read sorry bbg]

You sat on the sofa, your laptop in hand and legs hanging off the couch. Christmas oldies played through your little apartment, you where supposed to have been asleep but you boss had given you stacks of work to do making it a problem to obviously not sleep.

What even more sucked was in the morning you needed to go straight to your parents house for opening presents yet- you didn't even wrap the ones you had bought for your nieces and nephews,
Sighing you kept on trying to get each paper done faster and faster.

The lock ticked by from 9 pm, to 10 pm, to 11 pm, to 12 pm.
You mentally cried knowing you'd be getting no sleep whatsoever tonight.
Yawning as you drank the last bit of coffee you put in your report.
"This asshole better enjoy it." You mumbled to yourself
About to close out of the tab you heard a thump on-top on your apartment.
You where on the top floor and it's late at night
Who the fuck is up there?

You sat your lap top on the end of the couch and opens your window to look up
You seen nothing.
"Hm..." you mumbled and shut it before going back towards the couch
Upon getting there you heard a loud crash from your chimney and dust flew through in.
You coughed trying to blow the dust away
Growing scared you hid behind the couch
You heard a grumble and a cough.

Peeking up you seen a large tall man with a red sack.
"Santa?" You said out loud
He turned around and looked at you
"And what are you doing up?" He asked his sack sat down beside him

"You a bit...different then what I thought Santa would look like.." you mumbled
He laughed lightly
"I know..I'm not that fat" he said glaring at me
"I- I never said that I was just saying" you said standing up this time

He chuckled lightly
"Come here you're ok" he said
As you did he look your body up and down
"Hm.." he said to himself
"Well should I sleep?" You asked
He looked at you
"Well you see..I don't know what to give you for Christmas..it looks like you don't really want anything" he said