Christmas Day

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At, dare I say, 1 AM, Alex woke me up. What was he doing up at 1 AM? Well, it is Christmas day. I'm surprised I wasn't up at the same time.

"Sketch! Wake up!" His eyes glistened and sparkled, "Come on, it's Christmas!" He skipped out of the room like a giddy school girl. He could be so cute.

I rolled out of bed, and woke up Amie and Ethan. Ethan looked just as bad as me. Hair flying everywhere and bags under his eyes. He stretched his back before plopping on the sofa. Amie and Alex sat by the tree thinking about what presents to open first. I sat on the sofa with Ethan. I smiled at Alex's naivety and child-Like innocence.

"You like him." Ethan bluntly said.

"What are you talking about?"

"You like him. More than you did Denis." He smirked, "Elijah, when I saw you with Denis, I couldn't see any deep affection-- How many times a day do you fluff Alex's hair?" I open my mouth to speak, but Ethan stops me, "Too many times. And have you ever once showed romantic affection to Denis. No."

That put me at thought.

(So I wanted to get this out during Christmas, but I just became impatient...)

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