The Haunted ships and one-shots!

Collin x Luke

Suggested by kirsche50800
I think some time I'm going to write Luke x Collin x Drake. Just because I love Drake x Luke, and I'm starting to ship this now.
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Collin sat there in his chair, two knitting needles in hand with black yarn attached to it. His leg was trying to move up and down from his nerves, but he tried to keep himself completely still as to not mess up or hurt himself. The light from the lap to his right shone down on him, the light and heat from the multiple heaters in the facility making very warm. It was relaxing when you lived out in the middle of the arctic where it was a below zero climate.
Christmas was approaching, and it was the first Christmas would be having with his new friends after they randomly appeared at the base a few months ago. He took pity on the two men who could remember nothing but their names and the fact that they were friends. Grayson and Luke. The names rolled off of his tongue that stuck out as he stared at the knitting needles, listening to the repetitive clicking as he knitted away.
Another hat rested on the table before him, this one was black and had two large spots of magenta yarn and dark purple yarn within it to make the image of an Enderman. He did not know why, but he had sentimental views on those creatures but he could not quite point out why. He sighed as he put the two needled down, examining his work to make sure that everything was just right. Everything appeared even. It was a hat, one that had a upside down tiny orange triangle in the center and two black dots within a white oval that made up the cute face of a penguin. The rest of the hat was black with two little flaps that hung down to cover the wearers ears.
Collin smiled, proud of his work. His hoped that his friend would like it.
He gasped and jumped in his seat, looking over his shoulder as he heard the front door of the facility being pushed open, the walls outside of his room echoing with laughter. He grabbed the hat and took the needles, setting them aside and shoving the hat into a box next to his desk that was already cover in bright red wrapping paper, quickly grabbing the lid and closing it before his two friend's turned the corner and looked into his room past his open door.

"Collin, whatcha doing?" Luke said as he shook off the snow, Grayson doing the same as he removed his helmet.

A blush burned on Collin's cheeks as Luke walked closer, his foot pushed back the bright colored box in hopes that his friend would not see it. Grayson set his helmet down on the table, walking up behind Luke as he shivered. He looked down at Collin as the boy stood up tried to hide what he was working on.

Collin felt his heart pounding. "N-Nothing!"

A laugh pushed it's way past Grayson's lips. "You're knitting? Isn't that for grandmas?"

The brunette growled. The lavender haired rolled his mismatched eyes and hit Grayson in the shoulder. "Knitting isn't just for grandmothers, jerk."

Grayson laughed as he rubbed his arm. Collin smiled again, walking up to his friend and putting his hand on Luke's head, ruffling up his hair and letting the snow that was stuck in it fall. Collin looked at his friend's red ears and nose, mucus leaking from his nose from being out in the cold with little protection over than his coat, thin gloves, and purple scarf. Luke blushed and pushed his hand away.
The blonde looked to the kitchen and walked over there as his stomach growled.
Luke's eyes lit up as he saw the black hat resting on his desk. He could not help but to become curious and push past his friend, walking up to the desk. Collin's face turned completely red as Luke reached his desk, his heart pounding in his chest. Luke smiled, his shivering hand reaching out and grabbing the hat gently, lifting it up and examining it.