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Author's Note: I'm down to one more after this one-shot. Yay. So, this one is for Graelam who is a newer buddy, but still awesome nonetheless. She gets the one that many wanted - Jeff! Soooo, yeah. Thanks for the reviews. Please Enjoy!
Presents
Snow was really falling outside her window. She watched it with an undivided interest, feeling the smile spread quickly across her face. A white Christmas. A perfect white and snowy Christmas. Next to her, she had many presents freshly wrapped, the room smelled of pine, and there were soft Christmas carols playing just off toward her TV.
"Hey, Beautiful." His almost mouth-watering voice sunk into her veins, filling her heart with feeling. She turned slowly to see those jade eyes coming closer, full of his own interest. "Getting ready for tomorrow, I see."
"Yes," she giggled, pushing her hair from her face. "Unlike you, I don't wait until midnight to wrap."
Jeff smiled and sat down next to her, bringing her in for a soft kiss that would obviously leave her wanting more (which was the point). "Is my present wrapped?"
"You'll just have to wait and see," she whispered back, still keeping her voice low, even though there was no reason to.
Jeff didn't listen to his girlfriend of over a year. He sunk onto the ground and began to paw around the presents, looking at the names on each until he finally found his own. It wasn't too big, it wasn't too tiny: it was the perfectly right size for a present. The box wasn't a rectangle (ruling out some cheesy Christmas sweater), it wasn't a square (ruling out a mug), and it wasn't so oddly shaped that it was something you would never use. Glaring at it, he looked at his girlfriend pouted.
"What is it?" he whined. "I can't tell."
She laughed. "I told you, you have to wait."
"But, Ana," he complained, pouting like a child. "I want to know what it is."
This time, she didn't laugh but rolled her eyes instead. "You have less than a day to wait. Calm down and get over it, okay?"
"Is it paint brushes?" he asked hopefully. He could always use more.
"Nope."
"Is it … alcohol?"
"No."
"Is it… glow in the dark condoms?"
Ana raised her eyebrows. "Uh, no. And would the box be that big anyway?"
Jeff grinned widely. "If you bought extra large, maybe."
"Men," she muttered. "Stop guessing. You won't get it, I know."
Jeff shook the box, not hearing any movement inside and then finally set the present aside and took his seat back with his girlfriend. She smiled at him and kissed him quickly, satisfying her interest from the previous peck on the lips. "Are you really going to make me wait?" he asked.
"Yep," she said happily. "So deal."
An hour later
"Tell me," he whined.
"Nope." Ana rolled her eyes. Jeff Hardy could be so immature. "I won't tell you."
"Is it a … I don't know what it is."
"Exactly!"
"So tell me!" Jeff instructed. "Or I won't stop."
"It's a muzzle to shut you up!" Ana shouted, throwing her hands into the air. She glared playfully at Jeff as she walked into the kitchen, preparing to bake some last minute cookies.
Christmas Morning
"Okay, so I can actually open it now?" Jeff confirmed, staring at the box. He was eager to finally have it in his hands after all this time. "Really?"
"Yes, Jeff."
"Really? It isn't going to disappear is it?"
"No, Jeff."
"Can I really open it?"
She stopped replying. Jeff smiled at her annoyance and tore open the wrapping. It was a box. With a worried heart, he feared having a sweater, but when he tore open the box, he found what seemed to be a painting that was right up his alley and a long letter written by his girlfriend, explaining what the painting was, and how much she loved him.
"It's beautiful," he admitted. "I'm glad I waited to open this."
She smiled. "Me too. I love you, Jeff."
"I love you too," he whispered as he kissed her. "Very much."
"So, what did you get me?"
Jeff looked down at the wrapped card on his lap, containing a gift card to her favorite store and felt very stupid. She had gotten him a heartfelt gift and out of desperation to finish his shopping, he got a gift card. "Well…" Gently, he handed her the gift card. "I'm sorry…"
She tore it open and saw what it was. It took only seconds for a huge smile to cross her face. "I love it. Thank you."
"Really?" Jeff asked glumly. "You don't think it's insincere?"
"Not at all," Ana said. "I love it. I can get something I'd want to get. It's perfect, Jeff."
"Really?"
She nodded. "It is. I couldn't ask for more right now."
"Really?"
She shrugged. "Well, except maybe for a brand new card, but who's complaining?"
She grinned at him as he lunged forward and kissed her passionately on the lips, making it a Christmas to remember forever.
Guys always buy gift cards. Lol... I know my best friend does. Silly boys. ANYWAY, REVIEW!
