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11^ Gavin - Merry Christmas

"Gavin! Gavin! Baby! Wake up!"
     I groan softly and slap Connor's hand away. "What do you want?"
     "Gaviiiiiinnn," he hisses in my ear.
     I peel my eyes open. "Whaaaaaatt?" I groan.
     "It's Christmas! We're losing daylight, Gavin!" He pulls me out of bed. "Wake uuupp."
     "Ok, ok!" I laugh. "I'm awake!"
     "I want you to open all the presents I got you!" he whines. "And, I made breakfast! There's cookies, and everything! I put so much effort into making today perfect..!"
     "I know, Connor, and I love you for that." I stretch leisurely.
"Here! I got us matching hoodieeessss!" he squeaks happily. He holds out a red hoodie. "You know... just for today."
I take the hoodie and put it on. "Thanks, babe." I kiss his cheek lovingly.
He pulls on a green hoodie. "Red and green! Christmas colors!"
"You're adorable," I comment, wiping sleep from my eyes. "Where's that food you were talking about?"
"In my pants." Connor winks.
"Haaa, that's funny. How about we do that later?" I pull him closer by the waist.
"I'll add that to our schedule," he promises. He kisses me roughly, moving his lips against mine in a needy way. "I love you, Gavin. We're going to have so much fun, today!"
"I love you, too, babyboy. I look forward to today." I press my forehead to his.
We stand there for a while before Connor speaks. "Are you hungry?"
"Yes, baby, please," I beg. "I'm starving, and I need food."
"Ok, then, let's go." Connor leads me out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.
The smell of bacon immediately clogs my senses. My eyes are drawn to the piles of food. I can feel myself starting to drool. "Holy shit, Connor! You made so much!" I take a piece of bacon and eat it in one bite.
"You're a growing boy, Gavin. You need your nutrients," he murmurs happily.
"Bitch, I stopped growing years ago. That's why I'm so short," I joke as I eat more bacon.
"Oh, Gavin." He hugs me from behind. "Eat up. You deserve it."
"Thank you, Connor." I chew on a perfectly soft pancake. "This is so perfect. I wouldn't know what to do without you."
"Don't make me blush, Gavin!" he whines.
"I'm only telling the truth," I mutter with a mouth full of food.
"Swallow before you speak, Gavin. Don't choke on your food," Connor murmurs, placing kisses on my neck.
"Right, right, I know. The only thing I'm allowed to choke on is your dick." I smirk.
"You're so dirty." Connor pretends to be disapproving, but he's anything but.
"I'm only dirty for you." I turn around and press a sloppy kiss to Connor's lips.
"Eww!" he laughs. "Do it again!"
We kiss, again. Connor takes my body in his hands and presses it against him. I moan softly as I devour his Android lips. He pulls away with soft, chocolate eyes.
"Oh, Gavin," he murmurs. "Don't jump the gun on me."
"I won't, I won't..." I mutter. "Just saying, it's hard to not bend you over the table and fuck you senseless."
"You're so romantic, Gavin," he comments sarcastically.
"I know."
Connor prances away and bounces excitedly next to the tree. "Come here! Open your presents!" He seems like he's bursting with happiness.
I walk over and sit down on the couch. "Alright. What's first?"
"Here!" He takes a long, rectangular gift and hands it to me.
I stare down at it for a few seconds before opening it. It's a small, thin box. I open the box to see a photo collage of me and and Connor. It's a bunch of photos of us in this picture frame thing. "Connor... This is so sweet," I murmur.
"It's some photos I took of us. Look." He points to one where him and I are smiling at the camera and holding up a beer. "That's our first date. Remember that?"
"How could I forget? We were wasted, that night. That was our first time in the bed, too..." I trail away as I get a look at Connor's face. He looks so happy. He almost looks like he's about to cry.
"It was perfect. Look at this one." He points to one below it. We're both shirtless, and we're laying in bed. I'm passed the fuck out, but Connor's grinning at the camera like he couldn't be happier. "I dropped my phone, when I was trying to take the picture. That's what the one below it is."
I stare at the blur that is Connor's face as he drops his phone. I find myself snorting and laughing at it. "You love taking pictures, don't you?"
"I love taking pictures of us. Look!" He points to a bunch of pictures that are just me. "I took all of those when you weren't looking." Under each one is a little caption. There's one where I'm sipping coffee and staring down at my phone, and the caption just reads: "Beautiful. Look at my baby."
Another one is of me in the middle of yelling at Hank. The caption is: "Love him so much, even when he yells at my partner."
Another one is of me laughing at something. "His laugh is music to my ears!"
"Connor, this is too much. Thank you, so much. You're gonna make me cry, you prick," I laugh.
     Connor smiles softly. "It's not like it's anything I haven't seen, before." He hands me another gift.
     This one is soft. I open it to see that it's a black shirt. On the front is a picture of Master Chief from Halo. "Holy shit, Connor! Halo is fucking ancient!"
     "I know, but you like it. I saw it and I knew I had to buy it for you!" He grins.
     "Sing the Halo theme song," I request.
     "Seriously?"
     "Please?"
     "Alright, alright..." He sits comfortably. After taking a deep breath, he opens his mouth, and a pure note rings out. It's quickly replaced by another note, and another, until his notes mix together to create a song. I smile happily as he hums. His voice is so beautiful. He sings the same notes three times before falling silent.
     I clap enthusiastically. "You sound so good, Connor!" I encourage him. "God, you know, I love it when you sing."
     "Gavin... stop..." he mumbles shyly.
     I take his face in my hands and kiss him passionately. "I have some gifts for you," I say when I pull away.
     "Oh?"
     I take a small pile of boxes and set them down in front of him. I take the smallest one and set it aside. "This one is last. It was expensive."
     Connor smiles excitedly. "I bet, it was." He takes the biggest one and opens it. He pulls out a comic book. "You-You got me comics?! I've always wanted these!" He cries as he rummages through the small box of comics. "Oh, I've always wanted to have these! They're so cool! Thank you, Gavin!"
     "You're welcome, baby," I murmur contentedly. I play with the small box that I put aside. It feels like it's burning a hole in my hand. I know what's in here; the problem is how Connor will react to it.
     He takes the other one and rips the wrapping paper off. It's a vinyl record of this band that Connor's super interested in. It's old technology, but I figured Connor would like to have it. "Gavin, you're spoiling me! This is so cool!"
     "Mmhmm," I hum.
     He eyes the small one and grins.
     I know what he wants. I slide the box over to him and watch as he takes it in his hands.
     "I'm so curious!" He gently peels away the wrapping paper, only to see a plain, black box. He regards the box curiously before opening it. He gasps softly. "Gavin..."
     "Will you marry me, Connor?" I ask quietly.
     His LED blinks yellow. He stares at the ring that sits in the box for a few seconds before meeting my gaze. "Gavin..." he whispers. "Do-Do you mean it?"
     "Of course, I mean it, baby," I assure him.
     "I... I..." he stammers. He sets the box down and pulls out the ring. "Y-Yes! Yes, of course, I'll marry you!" he sobs. He hugs me tight.
     I sigh shakily. For a second, I was sure he'd say no. But, it's ok. I take the ring from his shaking hand and slip it on his finger. "I love you," I whisper.
     "I know. I love you, too, Gav," he laughs happily.
     I kiss him softly. "You make everything better, Connor."
     "You've given me a purpose, Gavin." He looks up at me. His hand caresses my cheek. "And, I'm in love with you."
     I nuzzle my face into his neck. "What do you say we take this to the bedroom?" I purr, kissing his neck lazily.
     "Gavin, you sexy bastard," Connor says playfully. "Let's go."