❥•ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪs ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ¸.

❥•10¸.☆

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Every word you write or sing is so warm to me~

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It is the last day of November and the first day of knowing the person you'll be giving gifts to until the 23rd of December. (Not 24th because that's for family bonding time)

Secret santa was an amusing activity, it's also time consuming and not to mention a robber but nonetheless, everyone enjoys making other people happy, even (y/n).

When she picked up a paper and read "Cipher", she was delighted but kind of nervous.

"I don't know what he'll like..." It's funny that the girl doesn't even know that considering how the two have been friends long enough to know their likes and dislikes.

The Blondie himself soon appeared right infront of (y/n), startling her a bit and quickly chucking the small paper in her pocket.

"So! Who'd you got?" He asked with sparkles in his eyes.

Of course he already knew who she got but played oblivious at that fact.

"I- uh... got...wait. I'm not supposed to say, soooo..." (Y/n) playfully stick her tongue out at the boy and grinned.

"Fine fine."

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12·1|December 1

Bill's POV

Bill was silently walking towards his locker to get some few stuff. As he opened it, a simple (color) piece of paper fell out of his locker.

Bending down, he picked it up and opened it, curious of what his (Not-so) Secret Santa wrote or drew him.

To his surprised, it was a very nice drawing. A drawing that brings him both good and bad memories.

Lilies.

(Y/n)'s POV

(Y/n) separated from Bill and headed to her locker just like everyone else, awaiting for a small but thoughtful present from her secret Santa.

She opened it and it wasn't a small present like she expected, it was a bouquet of lilies.

The girl picked it up and smelt it, she was greatful but wondered; how the heck did they know I like lilies?..and how did they fit it in my locker?? Stalker? Got my passcode?

The lilies weren't the only thing in there, she also found a piece of paper wrapped around one of the stems and it read;

"Let's play a game! Every present I give will give you hints on who I am and when you find out, meet me at the pine tree meadow. You'll find out what I need from you once you arrive ;p"

Though the note was considerably creepy, (y/n) couldn't help but still get excited at this small game they're playing.

They might be the best secret Santa she could've asked for. How lucky.

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