Only Love (Hey Angel Face sequel)

Christmas Morning

Once again pretend Bob is Hayley thank you very much

Everyone in my bedroom slept soundly through the rest of the night. It was around nine in the morning when I awoke. Still half asleep, I watched Gerard sleep through the short slits of my eyelids. With a short yawn, I adjusted myself before relaxing once more in his arms, and trying to fall back asleep. That only lasted about two minutes.

"Guys! It's Christmas! Everyone wake up! It's Christmas! Ah!" Frank had gotten up and was jumping around the room.

"Wake up! Wake up!" He cried, everyone groaned, "You guys! It's Christmas! Get up!" He pulled the blanket off of us. We both immediately shivered.

"Agh! Frank, go away!" Gerard spoke, throwing a pillow at his friend.

"Missed me!" Frank kept jumping around, trying to get the others up.

"Fine! I'll get up!" Mikey cried, angrily sitting up, "Woah..." He spoke, putting his glasses on with his eyes on the window.

We all looked towards the window. The outside looked like a beautiful winter wonderland. Snow fell from the sky covering roofs and tree tops. Flakes swirled around as the wind blew.

"It's so pretty..." Hayley spoke. Then, there was a quiet knock on the door. As it slowly opened, Gerard pulled away from me.

"Morning kids," My mom whispered, "Merry Christmas, is everyone awake?" I looked around the room, making eye contact with each of my friends.

"Yeah..." I said.

"Alright, there's presents under the tree."

Quickly, we all got up and rushed to the living room. We then all just stood, staring at the mountain of presents. My stepdad just sat on the couch watching the all day marathon of A Christmas Story.

"Merry Christmas dad," I said.

"Merry Christmas Y/n," He said.

"Okay, I'm not sure how you all do presents at your houses but we usually pick a spot on the floor, pass out presents, and then open them." My mom said, now with a mug of coffee in her hands.

"Cool..." Frank said.

"I call a spot next to angel face!" Gerard cried, running towards the presents.

"Aw, punk boy!" I giggled. He handed me a present. I set it down on the floor, he set one of his just a foot away from mine.

"Uh, this one's for Frank!" Mikey said, going through the huge pile of presents.

"Yes!" Frank excitedly took the present and set it near Hayley's little stack, "Uhm, I'm gonna sit here," He began, speaking to Hayley, "Is that alright?"

"I guess..."

"Cool, thanks!" He went back to the huge pile and began handing out more presents. She just looked to the floor and smiled. I slid over to her.

"I saw that..."

"What?" She asked.

"I saw that!" I whispered, "You like him..."

"No I don't," She insisted, I sent a look, "I do not like him. Now go away! Shoo shoo!" She waved a hand in front of me.

"Fine..." I sighed, but did as told.

"Oh, this one's from me!" Gerard handed over a long rectangular sized present to me.

"And this one..." I handed over the present containing a leather jacket, "Is from me!"