December 10
Francis had no idea how to shop for Arthur. If he was being honest, he couldn't understand how his husband thought or what he wanted. Finally strolling into a bookstore, he strolled down the aisle. He hoped there could be, in some microscopic chance, something Arthur actually liked.
He let out a sound of excitement when he saw one her thought Arthur would like, considering the title was something they could both agree on.
After checking out, he promptly sauntered out. Nearly seconds later, in came Arthur. He climbed the stair to French literature. He had some shopping to do.
On Christmas morning, both men were very excited to both give and receive their presents. With a 'thank you' they traded packages, tearing at the paper.
Both burst laughing at the gifts. First, Arthur flipped open the book Francis had selected called '1000 Years of Annoying the French.' Francis snorted at his book, 'A Year in the Merde.' They both laughed at a few and closed it, going to hug each other.
With whispered thanks, they spent the rest of Christmas morning reading their books.
~La Fin~
Okay, I know this one is short, but I had a theatre competition (WE WON SECOND PLACE today and I had to rush though it ;-;
It's horrible quality, I know. I'll try to write a better one later.
Anyways, I hope to see you all tomorrow!