Christmas special~

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~the day before Christmas Eve~

(Y/N) groaned as she got up from bed and stretched. She was in a baggy black t-shirt and sweatpants, obviously, much bigger than her. (Y/N) wasn't asleep, but sometimes she felt it was good to just lay in bed and rest her eyes while thinking. She walked to her wardrobe and opened the doors. It was full with different types of tights, leggings, skirts, capris, jeans, sweatpants, long socks, and undergarments. She then walked to her closest and opened the door revealing many different types of shirts, sweaters, dresses, vests, shoes, and a small box of gloves as well as some jewelry.

(Y/N) grabbed a plain black long sleeve shirt as well as a festive red and green Christmas turtleneck sweatshirt decorated with black snowflakes as well as zigzag lines/stripes. She laid them both on the bed and went to her wardrobe. She grabbed some random underwear and bra then tossed it onto the bed. She then took out red leggings that stopped just above her knees while grabbing long black and green striped socks that stopped around her mid-thigh. She set everything out on the bed and nodded in approval but she felt like something was missing. She shrugged and put everything on. She changed her undergarments and slipped on her socks.

She fought the feeling to slide across the glossy wooden floor with them but failed miserably. She giggled as she kept sliding across her room with only in only a bra, underwear, and socks. She then overdid it by running across the floor, not really a good thing in socks, and face planted with a loud 'thump'. She quickly pushed herself up wobbling around, slightly disoriented, from falling. (*cough* *cough* my life story *cough*) She gripped her head as she felt a bit dizzy for a couple seconds before collecting herself. She calmly walked to her bed and began to put on everything else.

She looked in the mirror and furrowed her eyebrows, sensing there was something missing. She then snapped her fingers and walked to where her gloves were in her closet. She searched in the box till she found black cotton fingerless gloves with red snowflakes and a small green accent. She nodded and walked to her bathroom to brush her hair and brush her teeth, because she forgot to earlier. She quickly brushed her teeth and combed through her hair, applying a bit of water, since it never really had tangles much. She walked out of the bathroom before giving herself a small self check in the mirror and leaving her room.

Next to her she heard a small groan of unpleasantness and look their way. It was a half asleep Jeff with his sleep mask halfway over his icy blue eyes. His shoulder length charcoal black hair was knotted and sticking up in multiple places making it look like a rats nest. Just slightly near his cut smile was a small line of drool. He was in dark red boxers and a loose white shirt that hung off this right shoulder exposing a small portion of his chest. He grumbled about it being 'too early in the morning' even though it was 12 in the afternoon. (Y/N) gave a small laugh drawing Jeff's attention towards her.

He immediately stopped walking and stared at her, now directly in front of her. His cheeks grew a small light pink while staggering backwards slightly. His mouth was open wide and if he could widen his eyes anymore is they would.

(I'm really tired rn. I'm starting this just 7 days before Christmas. Well I tried starting earlier but I didn't know how to start it till today [its the 16th and it's 11:45] ahhhh I wanna die {but let's be real when DON'T I wanna die?})

He made direct eye contact with her making his blush slightly darker. After a few seconds of eye contact (Y/N) was about to say something to him but he immediately turned away walking quickly to his room. (Y/N) just shrugged it off thinking he forgot something in his room, but in reality he was going to try and regain his 'manliness' while fixing himself up slightly. Anyways back to (Y/N), she was walking towards the kitchen to make some breakfast for everyone till a certain someone bumped into her, almost knocking her down completely. She looked back at them and saw dark black hair with deep cerulean blue eyes. He had pale skin and was wearing his usual outfit of a dark blue jacket with a smiley face pin and black jeans. He didn't mean to bump into her but when he saw his sketch book missing from his nightstand his cool exterior vanished and he panicked. He stuttered loud apologizes to (Y/N) while looking around frantically.

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