Day Off

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3rd POV

You woke up, grunting. You were so used to your routine, you forced yourself up and started getting ready for work, that is until you suddenly realized that today you were off.

A wave of satisfaction ran through your body and you groaned in pure happiness.
You laid down back on your bed, closing your eyes. You were slowly falling back asleep, your mind swirling from work... To breakfast... To Xander.

You opened your eyes.
Xander.
Oh my god today you had plans... Meaning you have to get up.

Oh the work never ends.

You groaned in annoyance and forced yourself up again. You tiredly walked into the bathroom.

You brushed your teeth and washed your face, too lazy to do anything else, you lazily put your hair into a bun.

You walked out, yawning and rubbing your eyes so clear your blurry vision a bit.
It was gonna be a long day, so you started thinking of plans that'll last a little long.

You opened your phone and yawned, looking at the date.. December 21st...

Christmas was coming soon, and getting ready wouldn't be so bad. Oh! Maybe Xander can experience his first Christmas!

What's the first thing you get for Christmas...
The Christmas tree.

You smiled warmly, feeling your excitement rise softly. You walked out of your room and went to Xanders room, the door was closed. You assumed he was probably still asleep.

You softly knocked on his door, hearing no answer. You opened the door and peaked, seeing him asleep in his bed. So you decided to walk in.

You walked in and looked at him.

Oh gosh... White messy hair, shirt put on sloppily, and his expression was so.. Peaceful.

You smiled a bit, kinda not wanting to wake him up, but better to get a tree early before all the good ones are sold out.

You walked to him and softly shook his arm. "Xander?" You asked quietly.

Xanders brows furrowed at the shaking, the he softly opened his eyes and looked at you, then narrowed his eyes and groaned, turning around and facing his back towards you.

Well that was rude.

You sat on his bed, looking down at him. "C'mon, Xandy, we have the day to ourselves, might as well make well of it." You smiled softly.

Xander opened his eyes again, turning his head and looking at you. "... Did you just call me 'Xandy'?" He asked.

You ignored his question and grinned. "Great! You're awake! I have plans so get ready soon." You smiled a bit.

He rose a brow, staring at you. "I can't believe you just called me Xandy." He murmured.

You gave off a soft laugh, getting up and clapping your hands once productively. He looked over at you with an irritated look and sat up, slouching against the bed headboard, groaning and softly rubbing his face.

"Why so early anyway?" He asked, probably annoyed, his hand still softly against his cheek.
You smiled warmly. "It's a secret~ Now come on! We should get going!"

He sighed, his hand dropping onto his lap. "Well, if you want to see me change-" He began, but you quickly cut him off with a mad blush on your face. "No no no no! I'll leave!" You said, quickly leaving his room and closing the door behind you.

You rested your back against his closed door, feeling your face cool down, sighing softly.

Was he getting dirtier or was it just you?

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