Christmas. Beautiful in its hours, but even more beautiful when you've got the best man beside you...snoring.

The gloomy day didn't stop my festive mood. I knew if I woke Dom up, he'd go mad song decided against it. Dom laid on my chest, snores escaping and his nose twitching like he always did in his sleep. The previous night I wrapped a few of his presents as he wrapped mine in the kitchen. I was excited but nervous to see what he got me and excited to see his face when he sees what I got him.

I sounded like a child on Christmas morning. I loved it, the glorious food on the table or the aroma of it. I smiled to myself. My hands ran through his silky hair and kept him closer by my side. I was meeting my family at the end of the day, deciding to spend this Christmas with Dom.

Our families loved us, we loved them so we agreed to go separate ways for a few hours. Dom stired and opened his rusty eyes. He looked tired and drained.

"Hey, happy Christmas." He said through a yawn.

"Happy Christmas to you too," I kissed him on the nose and his cheeks blushed. Dom looked frustrated and his back was strained by the way he moved. "Come here." He looked behind him barely, came closer and my hands rubbed on his back.

It felt like I was touching rocks. His back was so strained and looked painfully sore to move. "Hmm." Dom said through gritted teeth.

After that we went down and grabbed some toast then went to the presents. We only decided to get each other a few things.

"Here." I sheepishly smiled and handed him the small present, playing with the collar he marked me with. I still needed a real explanation on this but sure.

"You seem to like that." Dom said while opening the present.

"I do. Although what do you mean that you own me now?" I questioned.

"I'll tell you later." He looked down unexpectedly to the aftershave he loved. It ran out while we were on tour and looked everywhere for another bottle.

"Yes! Thank you baby." His lips found their way to mine.

He then handed me a present with a cheeky grin plastered on his tanned face.

"What did you do." Rhetorical question, he thought.

I opened to see another collar. It was black with some gold stitching. "To replace the one I got you at the airport. I felt like you needed a new one." I nodded and smiled, taking my one off and asking him to put the new one on my neck, and he did.

I handed him the big present I decided to get him. He would love it, I thought. My mind went racing and it cost me around two hundred. I clapped my hands in excitement and I crossed my little legs. Dom looked confused but super excited.

He opened and his face lit up like the Christmas tree tnagbwas glowing. "WHAT?" Doms jaw dropped to the ground and he shook his head before pouncing on me and showering my pale face with kisses.

"A fender 68 Amp?" He looked completely out of it, shocked and surprised.

Dom needed a new amp. He had been looking another one for so long due to the one that for half wrecked on tour. He wouldn't stop kissing me on my cheeks and after he kissed my lips passionately and smoothly. I was excited and gloriously happy that he loved it.

Dom then pulled out a present that was massive and a bow on the end of it. "You really didn't need to do this, Dom." I gave him a puppy eyed look and he shrugged his shoulders.

"I insist. And you'll love this. Like I love you."

A blush crept on my cheeks but soon blew away when I opened to see a guitar case. I glanced at him twice and the massive smirk spread on his face. I opened the guitar case to see a beautiful wooden acoustic guitar, fresh and new. Glossy shine that beamed in my eyes.

"Oh My god Dom." The blood drained from my face. My heart bloomed and freaked. I rushed over on my knees and threw my arms around his neck. I cried the slightest but with Dom chucking and tracing lines ok his back while I was attached to him like a sloth.

"Baby." He laughed and continued to keep me in his arms.

I pulled back and wiped a small tear flooding my eye, and giggled. "Seriously, this is too much." He gave me the eye before I said anymore.

"Play me a song."

I nervously hesitated, shook a little. I picked up the beautiful guitar and held it like I was holding a golden one. It was just beautiful.

"Lover, I know you're weary," I finished the song, looking at Dom the whole way through it. His smile scrunched his face while fears driped in his eyes. "Please stay with me."

"I will." Dom mimicked through the song.

The whole morning, we laid in bed, looked out of the floor to roof window, white sheets fumbled, Dom laying swirls on my chest while I sung to him, multiple songs through the guitar. I couldn't seem to get my hands off it, or Dom. "I love you more than words can say. And I want you to meet me at the centre of town." I said and Dom agreed to meet me after he met with his parents and I met with mine.

This- This is what I wanted. I loved him and cherished him. The festiveness was still pursuing through my veins.

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I sat with my family and missed Conor. He was with his and I was with mine. I hadn't spendt so much time with them since I came home. It was nice to see them again.

I wondered why Conor wanted to meet me in the centre. I was nervously excited. I finally said goodbye to my family, gave then hugs and shut the door behind me.

"Right, Conor sent me his location. Let's go." I whispered to myself. I walked and walked the cold air. I shook and pulled the coat up on my shoulders, looking around the people either holding hands or walking with their family. I smiled a little and walked on.

I reached Conors location on my phone and looked around for him. My eyes finally set on the blonde, holding some red roses. My eyes windened, and I ran to him with open arms- then I stopped seeing the ice rink beside him.

"Are we going ice skating?" I wrapped my arms around him. And nervousness laid in my voice.

"Yes baby." I had heard my heart thud, knowing I may break my ass on the ice.

"Oh no. And thank you beautiful." I kissed him on the nose and blushed when I saw the collar on his neck

I took the fresh smelling roses and kept him in my arms. His warmth seemed to thicken the warm in the air. His scent filled my nose with lust, desire and love.

Took myself ages to put my skates on until Conor finally gave up waiting and helped me. I laughed while Conor fixated my laces.

The roses were in the locker with both of our shoes underneath them. I smiled gloriously. He took my hand in his and we walked off.

My legs wobbled almost making me tumble over. Conor stood laughing, uncontrollably. I rolled my eyes drastically and proceeded to walk on.

The blonde haired boy followed me and we stepped onto the ice, followed by me slipping on my ass the second j walked on it.

"Ow." I sighed. I rubbed my asscheek and Conor laughed while helping me up.

"Come on." After we stood up, we took long strides on the ice. I wobbled and tried not to fall multiple times. Conor fell once. I fell three times.

This had to be the best Christmas I'd had. I smiled, he smiled. His soft hand against mine warmed a fuzz in my stomach.

Went home in the pouring rain, soaked and our clothes drenched. I only wanted fun as I pushed him against the wall and meet his lips with mine.