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last christmas

you were my best gift.

fluff, best friends to lovers!

🎄

24 December. I get out of my bed, my warm sheets almost retaining me from getting up. It was only 8 AM, though I was highly excited for today already. Probably because it was the day before Christmas, but also because my best friend, Sky, was coming over.

We had been best friends for over 2 years now, and we were now the closest ever. Actually, there's something more to our friendship that makes it even more special.

Two years ago, I confessed my love for him. It was in such weird circumstances, I was young and trying to find out about my sexuality, but he had a girlfriend. He was the one who made me realize that I liked boys, at 18 years old. But even after that embarrassing episode, we stayed friends, and I feel like we became a lot closer. Maybe that was destiny ? Maybe we were made to be best friends ?

But why was I still catching feelings for him ?

I shook my thought away and walked to the bathroom, getting ready. I wore my favorite pair of jeans, they were so comfortable. I then wore on my Christmas sweater, it was a Santa Claus with a beer in his hand which was pretty funny.

I turned on my Bluetooth speaker and connected my phone to it before listening to Christmas songs. You may find me dumb for being so crazy about such a simple thing, and also because of the fact that I am 22 years old, but winter being my favorite season, I was really invested in this.

I sent a message to Sky, asking him about when he would come.

As I waited, Last Christmas was now playing, and God knows how dear this song is to me. I think it captures my feelings so well and it just kind of gets me.

I heard a ting from my phone, and I ran to it.

Sky :
I will be coming by 6 PM !! See ya !

I smiled at his text and for one hour and a half, I did all the cleaning in my house while smiling and giggling, singing the songs I knew by heart since I was I child. I think nothing could go wrong today.

I then started cooking some food for us, today I was planning on doing something simple, a roasted turkey like in America, or something similar, with potatoes. I was hoping he would appreciate it, since he always enjoyed the food I made for him.

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5 PM. Everything was ready and perfect. The food would be ready in time, my gift was under the Christmas tree that I decorated with a few lights and tinsel. I turned on the TV, watching some shows while waiting. It felt like the time was running slower and slower, and I was so excited to see him I couldn't stay in place.