I Found A Boy Under My Christmas Tree

On The Second Day Of Christmas, Santa Gave to Me... an Animagus?!

Just to let y'all know, this version of wolves are based on the Animagus type which can shape-shift anytime the want, NOT the ones that go a-howlin' at every full moon. AND this version are WOLVES, NOT werewolves.

Just wanna clear that up=) Thanxx

On The Second Day Of Christmas, Santa Gave to Me... an Animagus?!

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"Hi.", the boy winks at me.

My mouth falls open and I instantly slap my hands over my eyes. This is sooooo not the time to deflower my eyes. Closing your eyes has it's disadvantages, though. I didn't have the chance to absorb the boy's looks. I only caught a glimpse of his tousled brown hair, his beautiful green eyes, his drool-worthy six pack and his cocky grin.

There was something else running through my mind, that is his ability to shape-shift from a huge wolf into a human boy. That was beyond unreal- it was impossible !

I tentatively and cautiously peek through my hands. Great- now naked boy is striking a pose. I roll my eyes.

"Umm.. Hey, I'm just gonna go get you some clothes, okay? Yeah.. I'll just.." I mumbled and grope my way to the stairs in a excruciatingly slow pace. My hand is outstretched in front of me . I walk.

"Hey- Oof!" My hand comes in contact with something hard- like a metal plate, but sweatier. Wait- sweatier ?!

My hand springs from my eyes and my eyes widens in horror. My mouth was already touching the floor. The boy, with both his hands cupping his .. um.. You-know-what... stare at me in horror.

My face reddens and I feel warmer at the cheeks. "D-did I... ?"

He looks at me and grins. "Nope. You hit my chest."

"Oh thank God.", I exhale. Then I realize that he was playing me. I scowled. "Jerk."

I continued my quest up to Mason's room for clothes. I slap my hand over my eyes again fro safety measures. With one hand covering my eyes, I grab the railing at the stairs and feel my way up.

"Whoaa!" I trip on a stair. I reflexively grab on to the railing, but a pair of strong ( and muscly ) hands steady me before I could fall. I realize who it must be and swat his hands away. "You're naked. Don't come near me!"

"You know, most girl would kill to have a gorgeous naked guy to come to their rescue." That voice. He sounded so.... so.... hot. And amused.

I scowl. "Not this girl." I point to myself. "I'm gonna open my eyes now. Don't move."

I turn myself away from him ( I think I did ) and bring my hand away from my eyes. I then walk up the stairs. When I was safely on the top, I sprint to Mason's room. I walk to his clothes drawer and grab the first T-shirt I find and a pair of Mason's shorts.

My hand reaches for the door knob, but I hesitate.