Ashton:
You and your boyfriend Ashton had decided that you wanted to decorate your Christmas tree together. "What colour scheme are we going for?" you ask him as you search through the box of baubles that he had gotten down from the loft. "A colour scheme?" he questions, "I thought we were just going to chuck all of the decorations on the tree." "No Ash! Christ, it's a good job you've got me to sort out your tree or else you'd be a mess," you half laugh and he smiles at you. "Yes, I'd be such a mess without you in my life," he smirks as he walks past you, kissing your forehead on his way past. "So what colour scheme do you want us to have then?" he asks you. "Well we definitely need silver, but we could either pair it with the classic red or a light blue," you suggest, "What do you think?" "Honestly Y/N, whatever you prefer. I don't mind," he says. "You're not exactly being helpful Fletcher," you raise your eyebrows. "Can you not just make a decision?" "Okay, fine," he sighs, "I think blue." "Wrong answer, I was thinking red and so that's what we're going with," you smirk and he laughs, slapping your ass as he walks past you. "Typical," he laughs as he walks out of the room to get more decorations for the tree.
Calum:
"Calum, are you sure that this isn't too many lights?" you ask your boyfriend Calum as he wraps even more Christmas lights around your tree. "Too many lights? Too many lights?! Y/N, babe, you can't ever have too many lights," he answers as he continues to position the lights on the tree. "But Calum, there are so many. I feel like we are going to turn them on and the whole tree is going to set alight." "Y/N, you need to calm down. There are not too many lights, I haven't even used half of them... yet." "Please, stop," you sigh, taking the lights off him and placing them back in the box. "Hey! I just spent the last twenty minutes untangling them and what do I get in return?!" he acts offended but you can tell that he is only pretending. "Well Calum," you smirk, "Maybe if you weren't trying to make our living room look like the Blackpool Illuminations I wouldn't have an issue. I don't know about you, but I would rather like it if our house didn't set on fire this Christmas," you laugh and he walks up to you, pulls you in towards him and engulfs you in his arms.
Luke:
"Come on Y/N! We need to put the star on top of the tree," your boyfriend Luke yells for you. You had left him to finish decorating the tree as you were tired and wanted to take a rest. "Lukey, I want to sleep, please can you not finish the tree yourself?" "No Y/N, it's supposed to be something that we do together, so please just come downstairs for the star. I have done the rest of it," he explains and you sigh before you get up and walk down the stairs and make your way into the living room. You see your boyfriend stood awkwardly next to your huge tree, it is even taller than him, and he is holding a silver star in his hands. "Come here you," he smiles as you walk towards him. He hands you the star before picking you up so that you can reach the top of the tree. You squeal a little bit as you are quite high up in the air as you reach out to place the ornament on top of the tree. "Is it definitely on?" your boyfriend asks and you nod your head, "Okay, if you're 100% sure." You let go of the star and he puts you back down on the ground and the two of you admire your tree together.
Michael:
"Y/N, you need to stop with all of this damn tinsel," your boyfriend Michael sighs as he removes another piece from your tree. You frown at him, furrowing your eyebrows, showing him that you're not happy about what he is doing. "Y/N, I am being serious. You're practically drowning the whole tree in it, and you need to calm down." "Michael, it's fine, it's cute," you smile, taking the piece of tinsel out of his hand and putting it back on the tree. "Love, I hate to say it, but it's trashy," he raises his eyebrows at you. "Well, I am trashy so it represents me well," you half laugh. "You're not trashy," he smiles, laughing at how silly he thinks you are. "Yes, I am. I'm trash but I'm the cute kind," you smirk and he takes a step towards you. "You're certainly cute, very cute in fact," he whispers in your ear. "Oh, I know I am," you smirk. "Now are we going to keep the tinsel or not?" you question. "No, we are not keeping the damn tinsel Y/N!" he yells before removing basically all of the tinsel from the tree. "Michael, no! Not my tinsel! Please!" you yell, half joking but half being serious. "You're such a child, it's so adorable," he smiles. "But not adorable enough for us to keep the tinsel on the tree?!" you question, giggling at him.
A/N
So I finally was able to upload and I am so sorry that I am behind but I have been doing coursework all week and I am only uploading this to avoid doing more coursework and my Internet has also been atrocious because my computer is slow but we have our new laptop now and I am in love with it – Charlie
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