Blurred Lines

~Mrs Claus and Her Elves~

Kalani's POV- Christmas Morning:

When I told Tristan I would be up and ready to open gifts before they were, I didn't account for Brandon coming home and having his way with me in the basement after kicking Tristan out.

I don't know what was wrong with him but I've never seen him so pent up like that before in my life. It's like he was on that little blue pill or something. Hell, I'm not even sure I didn't pass out at some point.

I only got him to stop after I cried about not being able to open gifts in the morning because he was trying to take my ability to walk. That almost didn't work but it's all about the eyes. You've gotta make him believe it in order to achieve your goal.

And believe me, Brandons not as easy to fool as Austin or Nick. Hell, even Tristan falls for some of my little tricks more often than Brandon even acknowledges them.

Anyways, Austin actually came and woke me up a few minutes ago. He had to pry me out of Brandons grip, but eventually he got me out and took me to his room.

He had already put on the onesie I got him which made me smile because that meant I didn't have to argue with him about not wearing it. He had mine in his closet, claiming that I needed to get dressed while he went downstairs to do something. I didn't bother to ask what it was because I knew he wouldn't tell me.

I got dressed slowly, the dull ache between my legs reminding me that I needed to give Brandon the silent treatment for a couple of hours tomorrow. I'd do it today but it's christmas and he might withhold my gifts from me.

After I had finally gotten my onesie on I made my way to Tristan's room to wake him up. I knew that if I wanted an edible yet delicious breakfast I should wake him up first.

Nick and Austin can barely cook and I'm not about to risk my safety to wake Brandon up. He might wanna go again and I think he'll try to break me in half this time.

I slowly pushed open T's door before shuffling across the floor and climbing up onto his bed. He moved slightly before he stilled and his breathing went quiet. He was laid on his stomach with his hands under his pillow. He didn't have a shirt on which was usual so I didn't question it.

I moved up beside him and laid down before I nudged him. He hummed, not moving to open his eyes or anything.

"Wake up, sleepy head. It's Christmas!" He smiled softly before slowly opening his eyes. I leaned down and placed a quick kiss on his cheek before I sat up.

"You gotta make me breakfast." He nodded and slowly turned around before he sat up.

"What do you want today, doll?" His voice was deeper than usual which made me rethink my decision not to wake Brandon up. There's something about these men when they first wake up that is so sexy.

"I don't know, but I do know that I want cookies with it." He chuckled and leaned down to peck my lips.

"Alright. Let me put on the onesie and I'll be down." I nodded before sliding out of his bed and making my way to the opposite end of the hallway to Nick's room.

His door was already slightly ajar so I just slid right in. I was surprised to see that he was already awake and in his onesie. He was just laying in his bed, staring motionlessly at the ceiling.

"Nicky?" I whispered, slowly moving over to the bed.

"Yeah?" He mumbled.

"What's wrong? You look bothered." I said, climbing up on the bed and settling on his lap. He sat up on his elbows and sighed.