Blake's Demented December

1st of December - Blake

-Blake's Demented December

Chapters

1st of December - Blake

2nd of December - Adrien

7th of December - Fatty Patty

10th of December - The Lakes

16th of December - Willow

21st of December - First Love

Christmas eve

Christmas day

1st of December - Blake

It's Christmas time! It's the Christmas season! Blake wakes up early to the sound to his younger sisters. They're screaming because the elves on the shelf have returned and the Christmas countdown has begun. As they rush down the stairs, Blake's taunted by the thought of a lonely Christmas.

As a gay, seventeen year old teenage boy, he doesn't have to share a room with his younger siblings. He tends to not wear anything in bed. He had to share a room with his older brother of six years but he has moved out so Blake practically has all the space in his room to himself.

For his older brother, when he was a teenager, he could never have any girls over because he had to share a room with his brother that's six years younger than him.

Blake thought that he would have the opportunity to not be disturbed but with crazy little sisters, it was never a safe time to wank. He'd start but every time he does, he gets interrupted by the landing light or the sound of footsteps or even the sound of voices approaching or even walking through the landing. Above his door, there's a little blurry glass window. It's not in height but through it he can see the light from the landing shine in through it. If anyone looks through the window off a ladder, they wouldn't be able to see much because the window is extremely blurry and not visible to see through it.

Blake could hear his sisters sprinting and stomping up the stairs, they created a louder sound that thunder and they struck his door like lightning, Blake was half asleep then but was now wide awake because of them. His younger sisters, Grace and Tori, were howling, shouting and squealing "it's almost Christmas! It's almost Christmas!!!"

Aggravatedly, Blake replied with "aaAaaAuuhhhhh!"

Which is teenage talk for leave me alone, i'm trying to sleep. His sisters didn't care though. They almost pulled his blanket off of him. Blake screamed for his dad and he shoved them out. He rushed his sisters out of there because Blake should have his own privacy. His dad turned back, looked at him left to right and told him to get decent and come downstairs for breakfast. His dad added in a whisper that it smells strongly in a bad way in there. Blake rushed up out of bed whilst his dad was still there with a look of embarrassment on Blake's face.

Blake waddled down the stairs slowly, not wanting to flash anyone at the bottom of the stairs. He's wearing a dressing gown and so he had to be careful because when boys don't wear any boxers whilst walking down the stairs, it makes a massive sound and Blake was aware and careful of that. No, seriously, it's awful. Blake could smell a mixture of cinnamon and... his brother's strong aftershave!!?? Charlie is back!! And their room smells quite strongly! What does Blake do??!!

Charlie didn't hesitate to sprint up to Blake and rugby tackle him into the living room, onto the sofa with just him and Charlie was in the room. Unexpectedly, Blake's dressing gown came undone and Blake had barely flashed Charlie. Charlie stood there in disbelief and shock as he switched between staring at Blake tying his dressing gown and back up at his face. Blake realised, he squealed, rolled off the sofa in a quick panic as he knew how embarrassing that was.