Ashton:
"Ash, do we even have stockings?" you ask your boyfriend Ashton as the two of you lie in bed together. "What?" he asks, and so you have to explain. "Stockings," you say calmly, "You know, that you put at the end of your bed and that Santa puts small presents in." "Aren't we a bit old for having stockings on the end of our bed?" he laughs. "Ashton, no!" you laugh as you lightly hit him, making him chuckle. "I'm still a child at heart, and I know that you are too." "Okay, so if we did get stockings, what would you like Santa to put in yours?" he questions, raising his eyebrows which makes you giggle as his fingers intertwine with yours. "Chocolate or something," you smile. "Maybe a nice necklace," you laugh, hinting at what you want for Christmas. "Oh sorry, did I forget to mention that Santa has to make budget cuts this year, so no jewellery allowed unfortunately," he laughs. "Well, I think Santa is a scrooge, because this girl certainly deserves a pretty necklace," you tell him and he hangs his head in shame, realising that you won't give up. "I'll have a word with the big guy for you then, just to see what I can do," he smiles.
Calum:
"I bought you a present!" your boyfriend Calum yells as soon as he steps through the door to your house. Immediately you run to find him, and he can't help but laugh at how quickly you run at the mention of a gift. "I knew that that would get your attention," he smiles before walking into the living room with you trailing after him, still wondering what your gift is. "So?" you ask, not wanting to be rude and jumping to your present but still wanting it anyway. "So it's kind of silly and I don't know if you'll like it or what," he babbles as he reaches into one of the shopping bags that he was carrying, "But I bought you a Christmas stocking. I have one somewhere in the garage, but I didn't know if you did or not and I just thought it would be nice for us to hang them up, just for something fun for us to do on Christmas morning." "Calum, I love it," you say, practically throwing yourself at him, wrapping your arms around his neck and his arms wrap around your waist, "It's so thoughtful." "So not too childish then?" he asks. "No Cal, not at all."
Luke:
"Y/N! Y/N! Guess what I just found in the attic! I'm so excited!" your boyfriend Luke yells as he runs down the stairs at a lightening pace before rushing to your side in the living room. "What is it Lukey?" you laugh at how childish he can sometimes be. He might be over six foot tall, but that didn't stop him from being a child at heart. "I found our stockings! The ones that we got last year with our names on!" he says proudly as he presents you with them. "Wow, I completely forgot about these," you answer truthfully, "Where shall we put them?" "How about on the fireplace?" he suggests and you nod in agreement before Luke begins to put up the stockings in your living room. "It really is starting to feel like Christmas now, isn't it?" he smiles when he is done putting them up. "It really is," you beam as the two of you admire them. "It's a little childish though, but I love it," you add with a small laugh. "It is not childish at all. Stockings are one of the best parts of Christmas Y/N, and don't even try to argue with me about this one, just accept the fact." "Okay Lukey, whatever you say," you laugh.
Michael:
"Mikey!" you shout through the house as soon as you arrive home from a busy day of shopping. "Can you come and help me with my bags please?" "Coming!" he shouts from upstairs before he comes running down the stairs and straight to your side, taking all of the bags out of your hands, "God, you've bought a lot, haven't you? I thought that you'd already bought most of your presents?" "I got a couple more today, but a lot of it is stuff for the house," you explain, "Like these..." you smile as you pull out two Christmas stockings from one of the bags. "Are these for us?" he asks, half laughing. "Yes," you smile, "I just wanted us to have stockings this year. Don't you think that would be cute, for us to open our stockings on Christmas morning?" you ask him. "Kind of, maybe, I guess so," he sighs, "But do you not think that it's a bit strange for adults to have stockings?" "Yes I do, but I also think it's strange that a grown man will spend his days playing video games," you laugh, referring to one of your boyfriends favourite hobbies. "Okay fine," he raises his hands in surrender, "You win, but I still think it's silly." "Watch it Clifford, or Santa will give you a lump of coal for Christmas!" you laugh.
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