Houston:It's what they call Christmas tomorrow guys just so you know
*the gang were secretly rapping Houston's presents*
Wolf:The fuck is that
Clover:Sounds dull
Dallas:Sorry...but I gotta agree
Houston:*has already put the presents for the 3 under the tree*
*the next morning*
Houston:*walking downstairs*
Dallas:Hey Houston can you come in the living room for a second
*the room was decorated and presents were stacked under the tree*
Houston:YOU FUCKING LIARS THIS IS AWESOME
Dallas:Houston language
Wolf:Let em have it Dallas
Clover:It is Christmas
Houston:*starts opening presents* HEHEHEHEHE
*after he was done he handed out the gangs presents*
Clover:*opens it to find a crimson red and black scarf* Perfect *puts it around her neck*
Dallas:*opens it to find a coffee machine* ...Houston *sniffs a bit* It's beautiful
Wolf:Alright lets get your fucking mockery of me over with *opens his* What is I-...
*everyone stares at Wolf*
Wolf:*hugs Houston to the point of crushing*
*hic* Thankyou *sniffles*
Dallas+Clover:What is it?
Wolf:It's...Its...*reaches into the box*...A FUCKING MACHINE GUN BITCHES HAHAHAHAHA
Dallas+Clover:WOLF NO
Houston:Merry Christmas
*What Wolf actually got was a picture of him with Danjon and Dakuge, he just teleported a machine gun into his hands when they weren't looking so they thought he wasn't crying at the sight of it, Houston knew but chose to stay quiet*