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"WAKE UP IT'S CHRISTMAST" Hollys screams woke up the whole wheelers house, and probably the whole neighbourhood.

"ughhh" Mike groaned and hugged Will tighter.

"Mike c'mon wake up" Will said and came out of Mikes grip.

"CHRISTMAAS WOOOOHOOOO" Holly opened Mikes door and screamed making Will and Mike laugh.

Mike then got up and streched. The boys got up and walked downstairs.

"PRESENTSS YAYYYY" Holly screamed.

"Holly dear calm down" Karen said with a laugh.

"Mom can we open the presents please" Holly said then more calmly.

"I guess we can then" Karen said and Holly immidiately ran and was searching for presents for her.

"M-E-R-R-Y  C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S  H-O-L-L-Y   F-R-O-M  M-I-K-E" Holly spelled out loud. "Hope you like the present Holly" Holly said because she tought it said that.

"No stupid, it says 'merry christmas Holly, from Mike'" Mike then said.

"Oh." Holly said and started opening the present, there was a pink teddy bear with a pink bow. "Awwww thank you Mike" Holly said and hugged Mike.

"Mike I have a present for you too" Holly said and gave a piece of paper to Mike. Mike looked at the paper. Holly had written her self 'Merry Christmas' Mike then smiled "Thanks Hols"

Holly then continued to open presents.

"Here is something for you, I know it's not much" Mike said and handed his present to Will. It was really badly wrapped. Will slowely unwrapped the gift and he's eyes widned when he saw what Mike had got him.

"Mike thank you, you didn't have to" Will said very happy.

"Here is something for you too" Will said and handed Mike a beutiful small gift. Mike unwrapped the gift and smiled. It was a hand made braclet with a heart and a lot for chocolate. "Thank you Will" Mike smiled as he put on the bracelet and smiled.

"Will I have one more gift for you" Mike said nervously.

"Mike no you don't" Will said

"Would you wanna have a boyfriend for a christmas present" Mike then said with confidence.

"If the boyfriend is Michael Wheeler then yes" Will smiled giving Mike a hug.

The chirstmas went nicely. They had good food and playd games and had fun.

It was now evening and Mike and Will laid on Mikes bed. Will laying on Mikes chest and Mike playing with Wills hair.

"Thank you for making this the best christmas ever" Will said and smiled.

"anything for you" Mike said making Will blush.

Will then moved a bit making Mike scared and letting Will go.

"What are you doing Mike?" Will said as he sat up.

"I thougt you wanted to get off me" Mike said.

"Mike what are you talking about, I barely moved" Will laughed.

"Sorry I just wanna make you uncofortable like T-" Mike then paused and sighed.

"No Mike you could never make me unconfortable, you are different, I have known you for so long now so I know you would never hurt me, you know Tom, I didn't really know him that good yet so I wanted to move slow with him, but you are differend I promise" Will explained.

"Oh now I get it, but always tell me please if I do something you don't like" Mike said worried.

"Yeah Mike I promise" Will said and laid back down and kissed Mike.

Soon they had a whole make out session there.

Now they laid in Mikes bed shirtless and breathing heavily.

"Mike you are really pretty you know that right" Will said with a giggle making Mike blush.

"Shut up William"

They both staid silent.

"I didn't mean literally" Mike said after a while.

Will didn't aswer.

"Will you alright?" Mike said sitting up looking at Will who smiled at Mike.

They just stared at each other. Then Mike looked down at Wills stomach where his scars was.

Mike put his hands on the scars. You could barely see them anymore.

"Mike that tickels" Will laughed.

"Sorry" Mike blushed.

"Come here" Mike said and laid down opening his arms. And Will laid on Mikes chest.

"Goodnight love" Mike said as he was playing with Wills bowl hair.

"Goodnight Michael" Will said and closed his eyes.

AN
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I'm gonna end this here for now. I'm gonna continue if I get some ideas.

Take care of yourself🫶🏻

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