Mah Random Oneshots. UrielectricFire

Tom X Reader. All I want for Christmas

Tom's pov)

I sat in my room, strumming susan. It was the worst holiday in the history of the world, Christmas. and Y/N was over too. Just great. Two of the things I hate most. My door suddenly flew open, and in skipped Y/N. "Tom i-" I glared up at her.

"Since when were you ever allowed to barge in? Into my room nonetheless?!" I yelled, frustrated. She was taken aback, and shut up, looking down.
"o-oh.. I just thought you might want to put the ornament I made for you up.." She mumbled, before turning around. I felt my eye twitch. An ornament?! She knows fully well that i hate christmas but this might be my timr to rid her. I sighed, setting susan down softly, heaving myself up out of my bed, and walking toward her.
"If I put it up, will you stay away from me?" I asked, groaning. She looked at me innocently, and nodded softly. I ripped the ornament out of her hand, and stormed out. 'Why? Why her? Why Christmas?' As I stepped into the living room, I automatically stopped. Everyone else was standing in the living room. If they see me, I'm done for, especially if they see me hiding an ornament. I spun around, and threw Y/N the dark blue ornament. "How about you put it up? You made it, you hang it." I said quickly, speedwalking to my room. A hand grabbed my wrist.

"But Tom..." I looked at her, seeing her sad face.
"But what? You know I hate this stupid holiday! You know I hate you! I hate everything in this stupid house!" I yelled, pulling my arm away swiftly, and going to grab my coat. "I'll see you guys tomorrow.." I mumbled, opening the front door, and walking out into the snow. After a while of walking I found myself at the store. As I went to go open the door, a pang of guilt hit me like a brick. As I tried to deny it, it just got stronger, and shortly after, I found my legs carrying me back home. 'I shouldn't have yelled at her.. what's wrong with me?' Seeing the apartments in front of me, I exhaled deeply, and entered again. Right as I opened the door, a smaller figure ran up to me, hugging me, making me jump and look down at them.

"I'm sorry, Tom. I forgot you hated Christmas, and I certainly didn't know you hate me. I'm sorry.." Y/N cried into my coat. I rolled my eyes, and softly smiled.
"Just shut up already." I rolled my eyes. "You know what? Let's make a compromise. If you clear everyone out of the living room, I'll hang your ornament up." I whispered in her ear, as if she was a child, holding her hair out of the way. She pulled her head out of my coat, and grinned, rushing into the living quarters. I shook my head, and went to lean against the wall. Soon after she came running back, nodding her head, and grabbing my hand, dragging me into the living room. As we came up to the tree, she pulled the ornament off of the coffee table, and pressed it to my palm.
"There you go." She beamed. I felt a wave of nastalsia wash over me, making the whole room spin. I quickly put the small, blue ball onto a branch, and turned away, taking deep breaths. Y/N noticed, and put a hand on my arm.

"A-are you okay?" She asked. I opened my eyes, smiling softly.
"Yeah.. don't worry." She stood there for a second, before hugging the guts outta me.
"I don't care if you listen to this, but you're all I want for Christmas.." She whispered, smiling into my hoodie. My eyes widened, as realization dawned on me that I was happy.
"M-me too, Y/N.." I said, barely audible, As I wrapped my arms around her back in a hug.