All I Want For Christmas Is You [Krii7y]

[Dec. 17- Wrapping Presents]

"

All the lights are shining

So brightly everywhere"

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"We should start wrapping the presents." Said John, glancing at the six bags of all the stuff they bought yesterday. "We have a couple of crazy days ahead of us and I doubt we'll have time to wrap them later."

Jaren nodded as he picked up his three bags, grateful for putting John's present in his underwear drawer yesterday. He'd have to wrap John's present tomorrow, since the male wanted to visit some old friends who he hasn't seen in a while that lived in Canada.

John disappeared of the room for a while, coming back a couple of seconds laster with two rolls of wrapping paper (one was white with blue snowflakes while the other one was a silver and gold stripped one), tape, and a couple of bows.

Jaren grabbed the white wrapping paper and the blue bows, sitting in front of the sofa. He first started wrapping his family's gifts, writing a little message on a post it note and placing it inside the present.

The Canadian smiled as he placed Marie's note inside the sketchbook, feeling good about himself.

"Hey smit?" Asked John, taping the last corner of the box he wrapped, which was a present for his dad. When he heard Jaren hum, he placed the bow on top of the box. "Is a hotdog a sandwich?"

The Canadian groaned and slammed his head against the coffee table nearby. "No, it's a taco." He said, rubbing his sore forehead. "Why are you having so many food crisis? You asked me a week ago if a poptart was a ravioli."

"I have no idea." Mumbled John, cutting the wrapping paper under his hand. "It's like the next 'is cereal cold soup' or 'is ketchup a smoothie' dilemma."

The younger male raised his eyebrow as he wrapped Granny Elle's scarf. "Can we stop talking about this? I don't want to have a food crisis before visiting my family."

The American nodded, humming as he wrapped a box filled with heels. He got Swagger for the secret santa thing and John bought him heels so he could 'be more taller' (seriously, why was swagger so short??).

Both men stayed quiet, wrapping presents and enjoying each others company. It was refreshing, to not talk but still be together in the same room. It honestly was just so... calming.

And both men loved it.

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