Luke:
"Did you buy this for your mom? "You asked fondling with the tiny box in your fingers sliding them over the soft content. "Uhm yeah sure." Luke stuttered, not even looking at you, finishing writing on the gift to Michael. "You want me to wrap it up?" You asked already taking the paper in your hands. "Yea but be careful." He warned, making you giggle. "Of course I will." You reassured, packing the little box in paper. "When did you buy it?" you asked, wrapping a pink letter around the box. "That day you were out with Cal." He mumbled eyes now focused on a white little box. "What is this?" He asked, lifting the box towards your gaze. "Uh." You stuttered, but still laughing. "That's my uhm present for my grandma." You lied as well, taking it out of his hands, fearing he would open it." I think I should wrap it up later." You muttered, fudging with the box. "You wanna help me with Ashton's?" He asked, making you laugh. "I didn't thought you would do it yourself." You smirked placing paper down onto the floor. "Why in the world did he wish to get a massive plant?" Luke muttered lifting the plant and placing it on the middle of the paper you had prepared on the floor. "I don't know he's getting weirder and weirder." You laughed taping the paper to the plant. "Next time he's properly wishing to get a tree or something." Luke joked, placing the ribbon on the paper.
Calum:
The sound of "Rocking Around The Christmas Tree." Was playing in the background, a bowl of peppernuts were placed on the dinner table, and Christmas paper, stickers, and ribbons were placed their as well. Two piles of gifts were laying on the end of the table, on the right side the ones who weren't wrapped in the others on the left side who were. Sitting on Calum's lap, he had his arm around middle while the other was on your thigh drawing circle patterns. You both had agreed to wrap up present but basically it was you doing the work. After wrapping up your gift for Ashton you took the next gift in the pile, but stopped in your tracks. "An envelope?" You muttered, mostly to yourself, curiosity taking over your mind, making you turn the envelope to look on the other side. "To Y/N from Cal ♡" you read out loud, and you turn your gaze towards him. "You made me a drawing?" You joked, making Calum shift uncomfortable, his mouth dry. "I -uhm basically- It's a secret." He finally let out. "Yeah of course." You smiled, laying it on the table. "You want me to wrap it in?" You laughed, playing with Calum's t-shirt. "No that's not necessary." He chuckled, loosing up, glad that you didn't ask any further questions. "I'm tired in my hands." You yawn learning back against your boyfriend's broad chest his tattoo showing a bit from the shirt. "Wan't me to do the rest?" He asked, making you sit up. "No god no." You breathed already beginning on the next one.
Michael:
"Michael you sure you don't want me to-" "No!" Michael interrupted Ashton, making the curly haired boy raise his hands of in defend, making Michael laugh. "I want it to be 100% personal. She is always creative towards me. I just wanna do the same for her." Michael said mumbling the last part. "Mate come on, I know you wanna be Romeo, but let's both admit this, you absolutely stink at wrapping up presents. " Ashton stated, making Michael roll his yes. "Fine." He huffed, giving Ashton the transparent foil, letting him do the work with him. After tape in the hair, foil scattered everywhere on the floor, Michael and Ashton finally managed to pack in your basket with stuff. "I can't believe we did it." Michael smiled in relief, learning back in his chair. "Where should we hide it?" Ashton asked. "Hide what?" You asked in the hallway making both boys' eyes lit up with panic. "Shit." Michael cursed making Ashton take the basket away from the table and place it behind your fridge. Arriving into the kitchen, both boys were quiet, there full attention on you. "Okay what's going on?" you asked, raising one eyebrow, feeling how tense the atmosphere was. "Oh nothing." Michael replayed casually smiling when you went over to him, giving him a kiss on the cheek, after you placed yourself onto his lap. "Why is there foil all over our table?" You asked, making Ash and Michael stiff in their chairs.
Ashton:
The tongue slipped through his mouth, eyes concentrated and his eyebrow furrowed, he tried his best to wrap up, Luke's massive penguin. "Need some help babe?" You chuckled, having it easy wrapping up Michael's soon bottle of hair repair. "No I've got this." He said confidently, taking the adhesive tape, placing it on one side of the paper, and rolled it around the whole penguin in paper, making it secured. "Done!" he said in relief and threw the tape on the table, leaning back in his chair. "That is the ugliest paper wrapping I've ever seen in my life." You laughed, taking a piece of tape, securing the paper on you bottle so it wouldn't loose up. "What about yours?" He asked sassy, but stopped in track when he saw your perfect now wrapped up paper gift. "How the hell did you managed to get it that pretty." He asked in disbelief, taking the red ribbon, folding it out for you to use. "I think it's in the genes." You joked, taking it away from him, wrapping it around the paper. He let out a huff, but continued to eye your work. Securing the ribbon by making a double knot, you took the scissor and made a beautiful wave out of it. Ashton took the Christmas stickers you had bought and placed it on next to the ribbon, writing down "To Calum." "If he ever asks who made it, we'll just say it's me." He joked.
