christmas surprises

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Luke groaned, his eyebrows knitted together in irritation as he heard the faint sound of bells ringing in the distance. He tossed on his side, pulling the quilt closer to his body, and snuggling his nose into the soft cotton he was wrapped in.

The ongoing ruckus has been occurring for the last 20 minutes and Luke was sure he was gonna strangle someone if it didn't stop soon. Suddenly he felt the weight of his petite boyfriend of four years landing on him, sending a loud groan to rip from his throat.

"Ashton stooooop." Luke grumbled, lazily shoving his boyfriend which had no effect. "Nooooo. It's Christmas get up you lazy potato." Luke ignored his boyfriend, grabbing Ashton's slim waist and tugging him into his embrace. "Luke no! It's 12pm. Up." Ashton whined, jabbing his chest. "No. sleep with me."

"Well I already did last night but you know..." "Not like that you dirty dumb." Ashton giggled, ripping the covers off his boyfriend, sending a wave of air to rush past the pale man. "You suck, Ash."

"You swallow."

"No actually you do."

Ashton glared, jumping onto Luke and grabbing a pillow to whack him with. "Your hits are weak too." "Leave me alone." Ashton pouted, crossing his arms. "Aw, i'm kidding. Come ova here with ya cute self." Luke sat up, showering Ashton in a river of wet kisses. Ashton giggled before shoving Luke off. "Pleaseee get up." "Fine."

"Yay!" Ashton grabbed Luke's arm, tugging him off the bed and pulling him into their decoration adorned living room. "You did all this in an hour?" Luke asked in amazement, eyes grazing around the room.

Ashton nodded smiling widely and Luke chuckled kissing his dimpled cheek. "You're so adorable." "Damn right i am." Luke smiled, taking Ashton's wrist and tugging him over to the Christmas tree that was surrounded with presents for the two and latter family members that were soon to come over.

Luke spotted a gift that he'd got Ashton and went to grab it, but Ash stopped him. "I-i want you to open mine first." Ashton said, smiling slightly. Luke raised an eyebrow as Ashton crawled under the tree, pulling out a small rectangular box that was about the size of his hand.

"What is it?" Luke asked as Ashton placed it in his lap.

"Well, open it dummy." Luke pouted and Ashton giggled, kissing his cheek. Luke then began tearing the Santa themed wrapping paper off the box. He opened the lid, a small white Christmas card falling out stating:

The best gifts don't come from under a tree; merry Christmas from our soon to be family of three –baby Hemmings is arriving September 2016

Luke's eyes furrowed as he set the note aside and picked up the box, taking out the last two things that were in there. One was a pregnancy test that read positive and the last thing was a picture of an ultrasound sonogram.

"Ash..." Luke sputtered, his mouth falling open as he soaked up the given info. "You're pregnant!? That's amazing!" Luke screeched, startling the younger boy. Ashton nodded, smiling lightly and Luke broke out into a grin, throwing his arms around his boyfriend. "O-oh my fuck! Since when!?"

"I'm four weeks." Luke gasped, hugging Ashton tightly before kissing his cheek. "Why didn't you tell me?" "Wanted it to be a Christmas surprise."

"Well i'm fucking surprised you noob."

Ashton giggled and Luke gasped before leaning under the tree and getting the present he had for Ashton. "What's this?" "Open it dummy" Luke smirked smugly, mocking Ashton's earlier words. "Shut up. Loser." Ashton grabbed the large present from Luke which was light as a feather and furrowed his eyes at his grinning boyfriend.

"If something pops out i swear--" "Just open it, i promise nothings gonna happen babe." Ashton bit his lip, continuing to rip off the wrapping paper and glared at his snickering boyfriend when seeing a smaller box in the one he just opened.

"Seriously?"

Luke withheld a chuckle, "Just keep going, it's gonna be so worth it." Ashton took up Luke's offer and four boxes later Ashton pulled out the smallest box that looked similar to a ring box. "Luke..." Ashton gasped, meeting his baby blue eyes. Luke smiled coyly, sending him a shy nod and Ashton ripped the lid open revealing nothing.

"The fuck!?"

"Ha! Gaddie!" Luke burst out laughing at Ashton's expression, causing the younger boy's eyes to spring with tears. Ashton sniffled, throwing the empty case at Luke's chest, standing up and running off into their bedroom. Luke fell silent after a moment of realization, springing up and going after him.

"Ash" Luke said softly, pulling the covers back to see the shorter lad curled into himself sobbing quietly. "T-that wasn't funny you Asshat." Ashton sat up as Luke's hand caressed his side, shoving the blonde back and hitting him repeatedly. The heavy feeling in his chest turning into sudden anger.

"Ash, wai--" "You fucking think im laughing? Was that supposed to be some kind of sick joke!?"

"Babe." "What the fuck is wrong with you!? I actually want to marry you, bastard!"

"Baby..." "But i guess--" Luke quickly leaned forward, hushing Ashton with his lips. Ashton moaned angrily, lacing his fingers through Luke's blonde locks as they carried on in open mouth kisses, a little tongue getting involved.

Luke pulled back after a moment or so, lips red and swollen while a smug smirk was glued to them. "You always know how to shut me up." Ashton breathed, his expression still holding a mere amount of anger towards the blonde.

"Yea i do, but now time for your real gift." Luke pulled a silver band from his sweatpants pocket and Ashton gasped, his hands flying over his mouth. "I-is that real?" Ashton asked nervously, as Luke slid it on his shaking ring finger.

"Yes and marry me?"

Ashton rolled his eyes fondly, wiping the tears from them as he lunged forward attacking Luke in a bear hug. "Fuck you."

"So is that a yes?"

"Yes idiot." Ashton giggled, kissing Luke deeply before pulling away and eying the thin band around his finger. "Now you're officially all mine." Luke whispered, kissing Ashton's shoulder. "I l-love y-you." Ashton sniffled

"I love you, and our little soon to be too."

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