Disclaimer: I don't own the bloodbank, I just play with all the different blood types. In other words. Not Mine.
A/N: For Jaina 12 who said that they wondered what they would get each other. Sorry, maybe I'll make another chapter that Alice getting Jasper a present. Enjoy. If you read, please review.
Jasper picked himself up from the floor and looked at pieces of the desk chair he just crushed. Sixth one this week. Jasper officially decided he hated Christmas, no matter how hard he tried he couldn't get Alice a gift. He's had ideas sure, but she knew them all. He should be used to this by now, and he was to some degree. But he wanted this Christmas to be special.
He kicked a piece of the chair in frustration. It ricocheted of the wall-leaving a dent in the drywall-and nearly came back and hit him in the head. Jasper pinched the bridge of his nose and let a growl rise in his throat. Jasper's anger boiled over and the growl echoed off the walls. Jasper was glad that his wife was out shopping-she'll probably bring home a new desk chair-for she would they way he was acting. She probably already saw it but at least she wasn't standing in front of him.
He paced across his bedroom floor, afraid to touch or sit on anything in case he broke something else. He let another frustrated growl rise in his throat, but the growl died on his lips. An idea popped in his head, the idea was perfect. Though he wasn't sure how he could pull this off, but at this point he didn't care.
He flung open his bedroom door, and flew down the staircase. He went into the dining room grabbing a roll of wrapping paper, and a large red bow. He walked from the dining room into the kitchen to retrieve a large roll of scotch tape. Jasper walked back toward his room, with a smile spread across his face. He had tried not to think of what he was going to do for Alice, but he couldn't help it.
He really hoped this made Alice happy. He wanted her to love the present, and he was sure that she would. Jasper took the plastic off the wrapping paper and started to unroll the paper from the tube. He started wrapping himself in the green paper. He used the whole roll to wrap up his torso. He had been sitting on the floor very still for the past forty minutes. If he moved, he'd rip the paper but he was glad he had added a tag to the paper. The bow on top of his head was a hassle, he should have put it on first; but he didn't. So he spend ten minutes rolling around the floor to get it to stick on his head.
Jasper let a smile spread across his face as he heard Alice come through the front door, and start up the stairs. Alice walked into the room not even noticing Jasper as she started putting her bags on the floor and a new chair by the desk. She noticed Jasper and smiled at him before going back to putting her bags away. Then her head swiveled back to her husband, her mind just registering he was wrapped in wrapping paper.
"What are you doing?" She asked amused.
Jasper raised his eyebrows, then nodded to the tag on his chest.
She walked over and leaned over to read the tag.
"To Alice,
Do not open until Christmas."
"Merry Christmas?" Jasper offered chuckling.
"Don not open until Christmas huh? How am I supposed to wait that long?"
"You can go play checkers or something." Jasper said trying not to laugh.
"So I really have to wait till Christmas?" She asked pouting.
"Well I guess, you can be the exception."
"Good." She said smiling. Her small hands reached forward and ripped the green paper.
She pushed her husband back on the floor, and kissed him. Alice pulled back and leaned almost upright.
"This is the best Christmas present ever Jasper."
Jasper smiled and pulled his wife back down and kissed her again.