Short Stories

Christmas

Preston's perspective

It was my first Christmas with rob, since he moved to Texas with me. I wanted everything to be perfect for him. I guess a perfect day for a perfect guy!

"Are you wrapping the present for mom yet?" I look up from wrapping tbnrdad's present.

"Mhmm" rob mumbles. Everything's quiet except for the sound of rustling paper and the sound tape makes when it's being ripped off the container.

I stare at robs face, admiring the concentrated look among his face. His eyes focused at the poorly wrapped present. "Ugh!" Rob yells, frustration noticeable in his voice. "I suck at wrapping presents!"

I laugh and take the present away from him. I wrap it nicely, using all of the paper. "There" I say, holding up the present. "Slap that now on and call it a day!"

Rob reaches for a blue bow and sticks it onto the present. Meanwhile I reach for the tub of the wrapping paper. I clench one side of the tube with my right hand and the other side hits robs shoulder. "Preston, nooo" he screams, grabbing another empty tube.

The tube hits my side and I laugh. "No!" I yell. I shake my head repeatedly as the tube hits me. I grin as wide as I can and hit rob with my tube.

My feet leave from underneath me and suddenly I'm on top of rob. "Hiya." Rob says.

I chuckle a bit, and lean in towards rob. "This is all wrong, you're suppose to be on the top."

I see a grin approach robs face. "We can change that." He says, flipping me over so he's on the top. "How's that for ya?" He asks.

"Perfect." I whisper.

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Well, I thought I needed to do a quick little fluff. But for awhile there won't be any fluff, or maybe there will be, idk yet. I will be on a vacation and I'll try to write a bit while I'm there. But until then, ENJOY!