Merry Christmas from your Christmas Angel <3
Hey hey I’m Jeralynn, your awful Christmas Angel. I’d like to say that i had a legit reason all those days I didn’t send you anything but in all honesty i just forgot, or planned to but fell asleep before i did it. Anyway, I wrote you a little Christmassy Calum Imagine thing to make up for it. I hope you like it :) <3 xx
"It’s almost Christmas!" Calum sang, ripping the covers off me.
“What the hell are you doing, Calum?” I mumbled, looking at him in disbelief.
“Morning, princess,” he giggled. “You said we get to decorate today.”
“What time is it?”
“12:30ish… I did wait until a reasonable time,” he said, grinning. “And I made you pancakes without burning all of them.”
“Aw, you’re cute.”
“Buuuuut, I ate them,” he smirked.
“Hate you,” I muttered.
“Love you too,” he laughed. “But I also made you hot chocolate.”
“Which you drank?”
“Nah, it’s in the kitchen.”
“Carry me?” I asked, holding my arms out towards him.
“C’mere then,” he laughed, scooping me up in his arms. “Are you ready to Christmas the shit out of this place?” He asked, carrying me towards the kitchen.
“You’re really excited, aren’t you?” I laughed, kissing his cheek.
“Yeah, it’s our first Christmas together,” he grinned.
“God you’re cute,” I said, as he sat me down on a stool and handed me my drink. “Thanks, babycakes,” I said, gesturing to my cup.
“No problem. Okay, so we should go buy decorations first then get the tree then come home, right?”
“Yeah,” I laughed at his excitement. He’s so fucking adorable.
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After a good hour of choosing decorations and a tree we finally made it home and got the tree in the stand.
“I’m gonna need you to get the lights up there,” I said, looking at the top of the tree.
“Midget,” he teased, taking the lights from me.
“You’re just a giant,” I mumbled, punching him. He laughed, stringing the lights around the tree.
“You love me,” he grinned.
“Yeah yeah whatever,” I giggled, starting the music.
We started hanging up our decorations, giggling like little kids again.
“Am I pretty yet?” I asked, wrapping tinsel around my head.
“You’re always pretty, darling,” he winked.
“Well that was awfully British of you,” I giggled, blushing.
“Maybe I secretly am British,” he gasped
“Calum, I’ve known you for like 6 years, you’re not British,” I teased.
“Crush my dreams then, that’s cool,” he pouted.
“That’s my job,” I laughed. “Hey do you want a drink?”
“Yeah sure.”
“I’ll be right back,” I said, going into the kitchen and getting us drinks.
When I returned, Calum was standing under the doorframe with a slight smirk on his face.
“What..?” I asked, handing him his drink. He smirked and looked upwards. “Mistletoe?” I asked, laughing.
“Kiss me, fool.”
“You’re an idiot,” I giggled, before getting on my tippy toes to kiss him.
Love, Jeralynn (5secsofstupidbands) <3
Thank you so much jeralynn! it was adorable!
