Trainwreck |✔️

CHAPTER 38

I will once against apologise for the false alarm a couple of hours ago, good news is this chapter is really long... with a smutty section thrown in the 'AaD Smut for stories' for you 🥰❤️

"Anth! Have you seen my watch?!"

"Have you looked beside the bed?!"

"Found it!" Declan yelled back triumphantly causing me to laugh and return to the kitchen where I continued preparing the long list of party snacks the smaller Geordie had requested. For someone who couldn't cook he sure did have an appetite.

"Okay, people should start arriving in about an hour and a half cause the invite said a 6 o'clock start.... oh and I told Blake you would meet up with him at the bus stop and help him find the house seen as he's never been here before... that'll be at about 7:15." Dec took a deep breath and stepped into the kitchen, giving an eloquent turn. "How do I look?"

I turned from where I'd been pulling some ginger bread men from the oven and almost dropped the tray. Dec was wearing snug blue jeans, a red and blue checkered shirt with a red Christmas cardigan on top that hugged his slim figure beautifully. He looked more mouth watering than the biscuits. He giggled and walked towards me. "Close your mouth Ant, it's not attractive." I shut my mouth and smiled goofily.

"You look gorgeous... you always look gorgeous." I placed the gingerbread men down and pulled him in by the waist. he giggled adorably and flushed a deep shade of red, biting his lip at the complement.

"Are you going to put on your Christmas jumper before the guests arrived?" The smaller Geordie inquired, tugging sweetly at the fabric of my black shirt.

"What jumper? Do I need to wear one?"

"Yes silly! It's the theme!!" he rolled his eyes dramatically and grabbed my hand, dragging me up the stairs. I followed obediently and watched in amusement as he pushed me down onto the bed and rustled around in some shopping bags. "Luckily I saw this one in the shop the other day and thought you'd look sexy in it."

I arched an eyebrow as he swung round, holding up a black sweater with a big, bright christmas tree on the front. He waved it in my direction and I gave him a look of disbelief, "you don't expect me to wear that do you?"

He pouted and looked down at the item in confusion, trying to work out what was wrong wit it. "Aye, what's wrong with it?"

"Well... I dunno, I'm not really a sweater kind of guy."

"That doesn't matter! Everyone has to wear one!" I laughed at his childish antics but the look he sent me told me he was deadly serious.

"Im afraid I'd rather pass Declan, I'm not a Christmas person yet, maybe next year ay? I'm gonna go make that pineapple surprise you wanted." I went to get up and was completely taken off guard when Dec's hands were on my chest, pushing me roughly onto the middle of the bed and holding me down as the smaller man straddled my hips. "Decky what are you doing?" I asked in confusion as he pinned my hands above my head.

"I'm arresting you." That was the last thing I'd expected him to say and laughed in surprise.

"On what charges?" I asked deeply, watching him shiver at the tone, before he seemed to control himself and look back at me with an adorable determined smile playing at his lips.

"Crimes against Christmas." He smirked cheekily, leaning down to peck my lips. I tried to deepen the kiss but he soon pulled back  to look at me. That was frustrating seen as all I'd wanted to do since he'd walk into the kitchen was kiss him, not being in control felt foreign but I went with it.