Radgevision-Christmas story
"Hey, Liam, love, could you pass the tinsel?" Michael said, looking down to his partner.
"Love? You are kidding right? And be careful up there, you could hurt yourself." Liam scolded, mock frowning, but nothing could hide the adoration in his eyes.
"Well excuse me for being romantic! And I'm master of balancing, look," laughed Michael, taking one leg off of the stepladder.
"Michael, be careful! I said I don't want you getting hurt!" exclaimed Liam, grabbing Michael's hand to steady him.
Michael put his leg back on the stepladder and held on to Liam's hand, stroking the back of Liam's hand with his thumb lovingly.
"Liam...do you want to put the angel on top of the tree?" Michael asked, hopping down from the stepladder.
Liam nodded eagerly, going to step on the stepladder. Michael quickly held him, safely, by the waist.
"What are you doing? I'm only on the first step, Michael." Liam said, looking back.
"I'm not taking any chances," Michael said, pecking his soul-mate on the cheek from behind, "I don't want you to get hurt."
Liam smiled, a smile that Michael often admired, and placed the angel on top of the tree.
Liam stepped down (with Michael keeping him steady, of course) and admired the tree.
"It looks beautiful," Liam smiled, admiring his and his partner's work.
"Not as beautiful as you, mind," Michael said, wrapping his arm around Liam's middle.
Suddenly Michael sat down in front of the tree, tugging Liam down with him.
They sat there under the tree for a good few hours, talking, laughing...kissing. Michael realised that he'd been lying when he'd told anyone else he loved them.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, the fairy lights they'd strung around the tree fizzled out, along with the main lights, obviously startling them.
Michael, knowing of Liam's utter hatred of the dark, pulled Liam onto his lap.
"Are you okay, my love?" Michael asked, rubbing Liam's back adoringly.
"Y-yeah...just a bit freaked..." Liam stammered, resting his head on Michael's chest, his voice quieter than usual.
"Don't worry, my love. As long as I'm here nothing will ever happen to you," re-assured Michael, fiddling with Liam's hair.
Liam giggled. "You sound so cute when you say 'Love,' especially with your accent,' he said, smiling up at his partner, who was running his fingers through his red/brown spikes.
"Yeah? Well your accent is cute all the time," winked Michael, wrapping his arms tighter around Liam.
"I love you, Michael. Please...don't let me go until we have power again." Liam said, burying his head further into Michael's chest.
"I love you more than you can imagine. I won't let you go, not just until we have power again, but ever. You're too precious to let go..." said Michael, pressing his lips to Liam's head softly.
And they just lay there, in complete darkness, not knowing anything else but their love for each other until sunrise.
The End.
A/N I hope you like my story! I wrote this for my good friend Cerys, we run a deviantart account where this fanfiction is. LINK TO THE ACCOUNT WHERE THIS FANFICTION ORGINALLY WAS. CHECK OUT HER FAN-ART FOR IT, IT'S ADORABLE c: #/d5otx68 official link to the fanart c: