Broken Rules Oliver Sykes X reader (sequel to New Home at Last)

Christmas!

~Y/N POV~

Finally, it's morning! In an excited rush I jump up careful not to wake Oli and run down stairs to the tree, once again making sure I don't wake anyone up, which is especially difficult with the guys from BMTH and a few of my band's techie's sleeping in the music room and on the floor in the living room.

Each year someone in our band or crew is the 'Santa' and what that is, is when whoever is Santa for that year is handed extra money that everyone has to give at least $50, for presents for everyone, as if they're from Santa and on Christmas eve when everyone is sleeping, they put the extra presents under the tree, but the twist is, no one can know who the Santa is until Christmas morning, the only person who ever knows is Flynn, he chooses the Santa and lets them into the house if they're not staying the night.

"Holy shit!" I squeal quietly, I kneel down next to the tree and admire the huge pile of presents, honestly you can barely even see the tree. As I'm about to pick up the first present that has my name on it, I realize that Flynn isn't even up yet. I slowly put the present back where I found it while looking behind me making sure no one is gonna walk in or wake up.

I walk back up to my room quietly and look at the time. Shit it's only six o'clock! How the fuck did I wake up so early? I groan. Well, I'm defiantly too excited now to go back to sleep and it's too early to do anything... what should I do?

I start to smirk evilly as I get an idea, I quietly walk over to my desk and grab a couple of sharpies, I walk back over to Oli who looks like the most adorable thing ever when he sleeps, I take a photo with his phone and start to draw lightly on his face, when I'm finished I take another photo and do the same process with everyone I know won't wake up. Eddie, Matt Kean and Kat are the one that I don't draw on. Once I have finished with everyone else I draw on my own face so it won't look like that I did it.

I check the time again as I put the two sharpies back on my desk, now it's six thirty, okay cool, Flynn should be awake soon, so I get back into bed and curl up against Oli again and start to do random shit on my phone, later I hear very loud laughter and I smile.

7:30 now, I start to shake Oli's shoulder.

"Babe, wake up it's Christmas!" I exclaim, I don't wait for him to reply and run down stairs, Flynn and Eddie are the ones awake and it's Eddie that's laughing at Flynn at the shit I drew on his cheek.

"Oh my god Y/N your face!" Eddie yells laughing at me now, I start to laugh too, and soon enough everyone wakes up because of all the commotion. I wash off my drawings on my face before helping Flynn make eggs and bacon sandwiches for everyone. While we cook I listen to everyone's conspiracies of who could've done the drawings, and it takes all my will power to not laugh.

"Maybe it was the Santa?" Jace suggests.

"Yeah, maybe," Isaac agrees, I finish cooking the eggs and bacon and let Flynn do the plating before I walk into the lounge room.

"I know who did it," I say, everyone's gazes snap to me.

"Who was it?" Harley asks, I smile one of my smiles and Kat starts to laugh loudly.

'Oh my god, Y/N how could you do that?!" She yells almost about to fall over, realization smacks every one of their faces when they get what Kat was saying. A few of the men stood up or walked closer to me and my face pales and I just run out of the door as everyone starts to chase me. I scream playfully as I run down the street.

I feel sorry for the people who look out their windows after opening presents to see over ten people chasing after one really short girl in her pajamas. The sight wouldn't help when most of the people chasing me are shirtless tattooed men, soon enough I run out of breath and slow down causing them all to catch up to me, the taller of the men pick me up and hold me over their heads, we're all laughing like mad.