One Direction Preferences Book 2

251. Opening presents

Niall: "Mommy!" Caleb called out excitedly as he bolted into your room with a neatly wrapped rectangular box in his hands, "Santa came." He made his way over you and climbing up the bed with the box tucked underneath his arm. You sat up on your elbows with a sleepy smile as he crawled up to you, "He did huh? Did you get a bunch of gifts Cal?" You asked as he got comfortable in the bed and he nodded happily showing off his missing tooth smile. "I got a car mommy. Daddy's fixing it." He gushed pushing the box under his arm toward you, "Santa got you this." He smiled over at you as you looked down at the box with furrowed brows shaking your head, "Yes! See it says mommy." He pointed out running his fingers over the sticker and continued to look on as you unwrapped it slowly, "Daddy asked Santa to get it. He told me." He spoke softly as you pulled out a bracelet.

Liam: He tossed a box at you as you sat with your legs crossed in the couch and you looked up at him with a slight frown, "You said we weren't getting each other anything." You mumbled letting your gaze turn back to the box in your lap and he shrugged his shoulders before dropping down into the seat beside you and looking on as Noah ripped off the wrapping of another big box. "I know I did but I wanted to get you this plus a little birdie-" He motioned to Noah with a slanted grin, "helped me pick it out. So if anything just think of it as a gift from the both of us yeah." He leaned over pressing a quick kiss to your cheek and sliding off the couch to sit next to Noah as he pulled out a remote controlled helicopter with widened eyes. "This is so cool." Noah said excitedly looking between the two of you, "Can we go out? Can we fly it now? Mom...dad...please."

Louis: You tore the gift opened with a mocked look of excitement and he narrowed his eyes at you, "I love-" "You knew didn't you?" He asked cutting you off and you nodded with a sheepish smile on your lips and he groaned. "But how? I was being really secretive this year man." He sat back in his seat with his arms crossed over his chest childishly and you let out a small giggle as you wrapped your arms around his neck peppering his face with kisses. "I really do love them though." You said softly with your forehead pressed against his, "I just accidentally saw them in the coat closet...before they were wrapped." You confessed quietly with a smile on your lips as he frowned a bit. "You were probably snooping around looking for it...weren't you?" He asked and you quickly shook your head pressing your lips to his. "I wasn't...now come on open yours. You'll never know what I got you."

Zayn: He looked up at you with questioning eyes, as you neared him with a widened smile and your hands behind your back, "No." He shook his head as you pulled the present from behind your back once you stood in front of him, "[Y/N] no." He shook his head again and you placed the present into his lap. "But you'll like it...so open it!" You said happily and he let out a small sigh before unwrapping the rectangular box. You looked on as he pulled out various comic books with a quirked brow before looking up at you with a child-like smile. "So...do you like it?" You asked although you already knew the answer solely from the smile on his face. He placed the comics back into the box and put it beside him on the couch before pulling you down into his lap with his arms wrapped tightly around your waist and his nose nuzzled into your neck. "Thank you." He mumbled into your skin.

Harry: He let his hands drop from around your eyes and a smile easily formed on his lips once a gasp fell from yours. "Harry..." You spoke in a hushed voice as your eyes raked over the new room your daughter had already situated herself in. "So I know you wanted to be the one to finish Charlie's room but you haven't really had the chance to with work taking up a lot of your time so I-I went ahead and finished it. Hope that's alright." He shrugged with his hands now shoved into his pockets. You turned around to face him wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him in closer so your chest was flushed against his, "Harry...I love it." You spoke softly before pressing your lips to his gently. You pulled away turning your attention to your daughter, "You love it too don't you Charlie? Doesn't daddy just give the best Christmas presents?" You asked shooting a bright smile over your shoulder to him.