Luke: "I wish you a Merry Christmas", you hear someone softly sing while stroking your hair, "I wish you a Merry Christmas", you open your eyes, "I wish you a - Oh, you're awake!", he fakes surprises. "Yeah, someone singing woke me up", you pretend not to know it was him singing, "Must have been the neighbors". "Yeah, they sure like to sing", Luke plays along with it. "Yeah, and they're getting better at it!", you exclaim, "I mean, that guy has an angelic voice". "Couldn't agree more with you!", he smiles proudly. "Oh, Merry Christmas!", you say, pecking his lips. "Merry Christmas", he replies, "Time for the presents", he excitedly says and you laugh, running after him to the living room.
Ashton: "It's Christmas, (Y/N)! Merry Christmas!", you hear Ashton's voice yelling, while feeling your body being lift of the bed. "Ashton, what the fuck are you doing?!", you yell back, wrapping your arms around his neck and opening your eyes in shock. "Waking you up", he replies with a smile, trying to look like an angel - and achieving his goal. "Well, good morning", you sigh, holding back a smile. "Good morning, babe", he pecks your lips, "It's Christmas". "I noticed", you laugh, "Merry Christmas". "Merry Christmas", he says back, pulling you in for a kiss, "How about", he lays you back on the bed, straddling you, "We start this day by giving each other a present, huh?".
Michael: "(Y/N)", you feel someone poking your cheek and turn to the other side. "(Y/N)", the person tries again and, this time, you put your pillow on your face. "(Y/N)", you can feel a hint of laugh on the person's voice, as you feel two hands creeping up your body and starting to tickle your sides. "Michael!", you shriek, laughing, "Stop!". "All you ever needed to do was ask", he simply answered, kissing your stomach, "Merry Christmas, babe". "Merry Christmas", you smile, pulling him by the shirt and giving him a kiss on the lips. Michael starts to kiss you back, and you enjoy that moment to get your revenge. As his hands make their way up your shirt, your hands make their way to his stomach, tickling him. "No, stop", he starts to laugh uncontrollably. "Revenge!", you yell triumphantly, pecking his lips.
Calum: You woke up to no one next to you. Finding, instead of your boyfriend, a post it glued to the pillow with a note that read: "Go to the living room, your present is awaiting for you there. Merry Christmas, babe. Lova ya - Cal xxx". With the note in hand, you got out of bed and made your way to the living room. There, under the tree, along with some other presents, was a huge package with a bow on top of it. You found it weird for many reasons, but two in particular: 1- It wasn't there last night. 2- It was giant. On the couch, you found another note: "Yep, that giant package is your present (one of them!). Go open it! - Cal xxx". You made your way to the package, and carefully started to open it. In the middle of your execution, the package opened itself - making you jump and yell. "You were taking way too long!", Calum exclaimed. "Oh my God", you laughed. "Merry Christmas, love", he said, pecking your lips. "Merry Christmas", you said, trying to recover from your laughing fits.
