Vic had just drove home from the company Christmas party. He had an adorable Santa hat on and was rocking a scarf made out of tinsel as he strolled into his apartment. He heard some shuffling noises but figured it was just his girlfriend going to the bathroom. As he got some water he was thinking about their relationship, he was pretty proud that they hadn't had any arguments in a few weeks. He pat himself on the back as he walked to the bedroom.
When he opened the door he was appalled to find his girlfriend and some random man with ginger hair. They both stopped moving as she screamed upon the sight of Vic. "Out! Out of my house! Out of my life! You can go fuck on the street for all I care, just get out!" He screamed as they shuffled to get their clothes. He promptly ripped the sheets and threw it at them. "Hurry the fuck up!" He screamed and walked them to the door lightly shoving them. They scrambled to wrap themselves u in the sheet as they were pushed out of the door and into the hallway. After harshly slamming the door Vic slowly slid down it. He was slowly reduced to a crying mess on the floor.
Eventually he decided that it would be good to go out and have a drink. He went down the street to a dance club. He showed his ID and went straight in. He walked over to the bar to begin the destructive cycle of drinking to forget. He sat down and he saw this cute stranger so after ordering a drink he drummed up some conversation. "Hey, what up?" Vic said flashing an award-winning smile. The stranger looked over with a light shade of pink covering their cheeks.
"Not much, but I'm hoping that will change very soon." The stranger replied with a wink. Ordering a glass off whiskey on the rocks.
"It could. So what's your name stranger?" Vic asked as he took a sip of his rum and coke as he awaited a response. He was enjoying this person's company, this is the kind of person he should have dated instead of his girlfriend. He pushed that thought to the side, not wanting to dwell on the past, besides the adorable stranger he was talking to had started to reply.
"My name is Jaime, and you are?" Jaime answered as he pulled the tinsel that was still wrapped around Vic's neck away from him. He wrapped around his own, feeling that it evened out the amount of Christmas spirit between them.
"It's Victor, but Vic for short." They smiled at each other for a bit. They started talking about music it seemed like a basic topic but they earned a lot about each other through it. They could both play the guitar, they both loved Christmas music, Jaime learnt that Vic could allegedly sing. As much as Jaime believed that such a melodic voice could sing, needed proof. So after Vic finished his fifth drink Jaime dragged him outside.
"Wooooooooooooooooah." Vic slurred as his world started to spin. He almost feel over but Jaime caught him. Jaime stared at Vic who was currently dazed from all the spinning, he found it best to just carry him. Vic laid his head on Jaime's left shoulder, he felt so comfortable. Before he knew what was happening he had fell asleep in Jaime's hands as they strolled to his apartment. Jaime didn't notice until there was a faint snoring sound when they entered his apartment. Jaime looked down at Vic and smiled. He walked them to the bed. He gently laid Vic down and lightly pressed a kiss to his lips, he was pleasantly surprised when Vic returned that kiss.
They kissed for a few minutes. But then Jaime pulled away with a goofy smile on his face. "Well, I was going to make some hot chocolate and eat some left over Christmas cookies. You want to join me?" Vic nodded and they went off to enjoy the sweet treats in the light of the Christmas tree.
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Christmas One Shots
Historia CortaI am the most Christmas-y motherfucker to ever Christmas so its time for some one shots. Enjoy :)