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Summary: Stories about how you spend Christmas with your fav (Words: 391) --
Ashton: "Maybe some more in there..." Ashton struggles with the tube of sugar paste. I kiss his jaw with a feather kiss as he sticks his tongue out, focusing on frosting the gingerbread house. "Ashton, this is perfect. Stop struggling." "No. It's our first Christmas in our new place and everything has to be more than perfect. Now, hand me some more sprinkles." He replies, pecking on my forehead.
(Author Note: Yes, that's PewDiePie and Marzia)
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Calum: "I am so sorry that nobody showed up to your party Cal..." (Y/N) says after she takes a sip from her bubbly. I chuckle and stare at the flames, gathering some courage to tell my good friend about my feelings for her. "Nah, it's alright. The person that I wanted the most to show up, is here... So, everything is fine." I reply, hugging her closer to my chest. "Isn't this a little weird? I mean this whole setting is so romantic... You should spend moments like this with a girl you like, or maybe your girlfriend..." She states fixing her dress. "Who told you I don't like you?" "I meant like-like... Not like as a friend cause I am cool." "I meant like like as a woman for whom I have strong feelings ever since I met her because she is gorgeous too." I reply, gathering every ounce of courage in my body. I hold my breath back, waiting for her reaction. She just kisses me, her hands around my neck and her lips moving slowly. "Merry Christmas." I whisper against her lips as we part while stroking her back. She bites her lip, blushing and smiling brightly. "Merry Christmas, Cal." She replies before I crash my lips on hers.
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Luke: "You shouldn't have traveled all the way here. I mean, it's Christmas, you should have spent it with your family." I whisper as Luke strokes my sides with his knuckles. "First of all, I would never leave you spending Christmas alone. And second, you are part of my family. So, shut your mouth and kiss me Merry Christmas." He says, side-smiling.
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Michael: "We are supposed to put those on the tree." I whine. He chuckles and brings me closer, his hands now on my face, with his thumbs tracing patterns on my cheeks. "They look so much better on you, though..." He whispers, pecking on my lips.
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