Yule Shoot Your Eye Out

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Haley's PoV

Waking up seeing Patrick beside me was a relief. I'm glad I decided to go to that show and see him again. I think it's just what I needed to help me with my depression and anxiety. Lately it's been worse though due to the fight happening, and all the blood, and the stress, and oh my glob it's all going to be okay Haley. Just breathe.

I shivered as I walked into the kitchen of the hotel room barefoot. I had put on a pair of Patrick's boxers and a shirt of his but didn't think to steal a pair of socks for my cold little feet. I look in the fridge to see ingredients to make French toast for breakfast. It took a little time because I wanted to just make everything perfect before Patrick woke up. I cleaned the kitchen and living room area up making it look spotless.

"I should get a shower" I say smelling myself.

I smelled like I hadn't showered in a month. It was pretty disgusting. I grab a towel, turn the water on, and strip out of Patrick's clothes. The warm water on my skin felt amazing, refreshing, and relaxing. I began to sing an acoustic version of If I'm James Dean you're Audrey Hepburn by Sleeping With Sirens.

"They say that love is forever. Your forever is all that I need. Please stay as long as you need. Can't promise that things won't be broken, but I swear that I will never leave. Please stay forever with me" I heard a voice chime in.

I stop singing and open the shower curtain to see Patrick standing there. I smile and before I knew it he was in the shower with me.

"You really work fast don't you Mr. Stump?" I ask giggling.

He kisses me quickly, "Maybe."

I laugh as he sings the rest of the song to me. Kindda glad we were in the shower because my face was red as hell. Totally the shower's fault not Patrick's. We finish showering and I have to say that was a pretty normal shower. A few kisses here and there and the occasional singing of random songs but other than that it was normal.

"I made breakfast" I say wrapping the towel around me.

Patrick wraps his towel around his waist and hugs me, "I love you Bells".

I smile and blush. I will forever never be used to that. The thought of him loving me was just surprising. How the hell did he ever pick me honestly? I mean I was just some ordinary, teenage fan girl. Never did I think I had the chance to be Mrs. Stump one day. Okay Bells, too far into the future with that one. Maybe one day but not today. We just got back together after five years of being apart. The hardest and longest five years of my life.

"You there Bells?" he asks looking concerned.

I kiss his cheek, "Love you more Tricky".

Patrick's PoV

We quickly got dressed. I wore some black skinny jeans, some combat boots, and a red sweater. Haley had on black combat boots, baby blue skinny jeans with black hems, a pretty light pink sweater. She had recently dyed her hair like cotton candy. Baby blue underneath a light faded pink. She has amazing fashion sense and is just gorgeous with everything she wears or does to her hair.

We packed all my stuff up because our flight to California leaves later tonight.

"Breakfast time!" I scream running to the kitchen.

Haley giggles and chases me into the kitchen. It was spotless. I'm not surprised though because the girl's OCD. Once she starts cleaning she can't stop until it's up to her standard.

"Mmm this is amazing Bells" I say through a mouthful of French toast.

She smiles, "Thanks".

After eating and making sure we had everything packed into the car we headed to Haley's parent's house. We had to get all of her stuff still and I had a feeling it was going to be a lot knowing her. Surprisingly, she only had a bag of clothes and her carry on.

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