Luke: "Argh", you groan, standing on your tip toes, attempting to reach the top of the Christmas tree. "Need some help there, babe?", Luke asks, leaving his spot on the couch to stand behind you. He took the star from your hand and stretched his arm, his front in contact with your back, putting it on the top of the tree. "There you go", he smirked. "Thanks", you smiled, turning around to face him. "Only 'thanks'? No kiss?", he pouted. "Thank you", you smiled, pecking his cheek and sticking your tongue out before walking away.
Ashton: "Rocking around the Christmas tree", Ashton sang while leaving his spot, decorating one side of the tree, and went to your side, pecking your cheek. "At the Christmas Party Hop", you sighed and laughed, knowing he wanted you to sing with him. "Mistletoe hung where you can see", he smiled, standing beside you. "Every couple tries to stop", you chuckle. "What are you doing here? Go back to work!", you exclaim. "Oh, look, a mistletoe!", Ashton faked surprise as he looked at the mistletoe he was holding above your heads. You rolled your eyes and pecked his lips, "Get back to work".
Michael: "I think", Michael pauses, putting another ornament in the tree, "That they should make some of these shaped as video games". "Who would buy them?", you laughed. "I would!", he defends his idea. "No you wouldn't", you reply, "I wouldn't let you". "And now I do everything you want me to?", he asks, stepping away from the tree and raising an eyebrow. "Yeah", you shrugged. "What makes you think that?", you look away form the tree, staring at his green eyes. "This", you whispered, getting closer to him and standing on your tip toes, almost touching his lips. "Fuck, I love you", he whispers before kissing you.
Calum: "Don't you just love Christmas?", you smile. "Yeah", Calum nods. "There's something so good in the air, and you get to come home, and I get to spend some time with you...". "And I get to do this whenever I want", he smirks, stepping closer to you and pecking your lips. "And I get to do this whenever I want", you repeat his words and pull him in for a kiss, messing with his hair. "And we get to take this to the bedroom whenever we want", he replies, putting his hands on your bum, you wrapping your legs around his waist. "But what about the tree?", you ask, breaking the kiss. "It can wait", he smiled, kissing your neck, "I've missed you way too much"
