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Ashton opened the door a few moments after he heard knocking. Since he was living on his own, he didn't really need to be quiet and cautious of people living in the same house as him, so instead he opened the door and greeted his friend with a hug and a loud-ish cheer, "You ready man?"
Luke grinned as Ashton pulled away, holding out the needed ingredients, "Yeah dude, you know it!" Both boys smiled at each other before Ashton took the needed ingredients and Luke dumped the rest of his stuff on the couch, unwrapping his scarf before joining Ashton in the kitchen.
"I always say this, but with the amount of crap you bring here you could just live here."
Luke let out a small chuckle and started taking out all of the different sweets, "It would make things easier, yeah? Anyway, instructions are in that box over there, let's get started!"
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"I fucking hate you Ashton, this was my best sweater! My mums gonna kill me!" Luke let out a groan, rubbing his eyes but that was a bad decision as he got milk in it.
"Says you! My hair's like a fucking birds nest!"
The bickering continued for a couple of minutes before both boys bursted out laughing, Ashton stuttering out between his giggles, "You look absolutely ridiculous!"
"You look worse than our gingerbread house!"
"More like gingerbread dump."
Luke let out a little giggle, his face entirely read and tears in his eyes, though one still stung from the milk, and he felt like he was going to pass out from lack of oxygen. Though the sight of him make Ashton laugh harder which caused Luke to start gasping for air until he managed to calm himself and start actually breathing again, red faced and panting.
Ashton looked out a little giggle, "You look like you've just had sex or something."
"I just had a little fight with the air and we decided to part ways, but we're good now, it's fine."
Ashton shook his head with a smile and they cleaned themselves up before standing in front of their gingerbread "house." It had completely failed when a food fight had erupted between the two, the house caught in the crossfire. It was now missing half of the roof and a whole wall, the pieces were now in Ashton's hair thanks to Luke, and the milk pond was all over Luke's face when Ashton tripped him.
Needless to say, it looked like it was going to be vacant for a long time.
"I know how to salvage this!" Ashton looked confusedly towards Luke who was spraying basically a whole bottle of canned cream all over it, "Luke what the hell are you doing?"
"Well it snows in winter right? And in some countries, sadly not ours, december is in winter?"
"Yes, you know your basic facts, congratulations."
Luke rolled his eyes, "Well an avalanche hit our house and now it's all ruined."
Ashton looked at Luke who was smiling and giggled, "I'm amazed, that's actually plausible, but can you help me clean up the apartment?"
"Not my apartment so no," Luke looked at the clock, "Plus our food fight lasted like an hour since we were being sneaky and mum wanted me home like 10 minutes ago."
Ashton let out a low whistle, "Home late and a trashed sweater, Luke I'm not sure that you'll be alive to partake in the next 23 days."
Luke pouted and got his stuff, "Shut up, but I'll see you tomorrow!"
Luke left then, leaving Ashton to sigh and laugh at the travesty that was the gingerbread house.
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Christmas Kisses » Lashton ✓
FanfictionIn which Luke and Ashton go from best friends to lovers in the span of 25 days. [an update everyday from the 1st of december 'till the 25th of december, my christmas gift to you] [ cover by me ]