A/N LOOK AT THIS CUTE PICTURE (artist, damnedifivoodo on IG)

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Four days till Christmas, and Ricky is quite pleased with himself. He got the tickets- he's still not quite sure if he wants to go, but if Mykailla wants him to, he will- he's got the art stuff, and he's got the gift cards.

"Ryan!" Ricky called Ryan into his room. "Come here!"

"Why?.. I'm looking at pictures of Chip! He's so grown up!"

Ricky rolled his eyes subtly. "You're still into that raccoon thing?"

"I had him for a couple months!" Ryan said, coming into Ricky's room. "I miss him. Now what'd you need?"

"Okay, he was cute, but it's over now." Ricky chuckled. "Alright, so," He gestured to all the stuff spread across his bed. "I've got all her stuff. I've got the gift cards--"

"Are four necessary?" Ryan raised an eyebrow, picking up the gift cards; one for Josh's store, one for Hot Topic, one for Barnes & Noble, and one for Sephora. "Seriously?"

"Well, I.. I wasn't a hundred percent sure what I should get, okay?"

Ryan chuckled, setting the cards down. "Yeah, okay. How much is on each card?"

"The Hot Topic one has fifty, Barnes & Noble has twenty," Ricky winced slightly, waiting for Ryan's judgement. "The Strange & Unusual has one-fifty on it, and the Sephora one has one hundred."

"What?" Ryan's eyes widened. "That's over three hundred dollars!"

"I know, I know! I just want to make up for all the other Christmas's I've missed!"

Ryan sighed, shaking his head a bit. "What else?"

"Okay, uh, so I got her a sketchbook," Ricky continued, glancing at all the items sprawled across his bed. "Some paints, pencils, pens and markers, and all that good art shit."

"You gettin' her the expensive ones? That's nice.. You don't even have the expensive ones.. You're spending a lot on her."

"Yeah, I know." Ricky muttered sheepishly. "And I've got tickets to see that Frank guy that she likes, and a beanie that I promised her forever ago, and chocolates, and--."

"If she breaks up with you at any point, I'll date you." Ryan picked up the chocolates. "I love being showered with gifts."

Ricky rolled his eyes playfully, grabbing the chocolates from Ryan. "Alright, don't fuel the Tumblr shippers."

"The what?"

"The what?"

"What did you say?"

"Nothing of importance."
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After Ricky had shown Ryan all the stuff he'd gotten Mykailla, Ryan thought it only fair, to warn Mykailla.

Geez, she would feel bad, if she only got him a sweater, or something.

Ry-Ry: Hey Mykes, I'm gonna call you.

Mikey: 'Kay :*

Ry-Ry: Don't tempt me with those kisses ;3

Mikey: Shut up. XD

Ryan chuckled, then called Mykailla.

"Hey, weirdo."

"Hey. What's up?"

"Nothing much, just trying to art."

"Ohhhh~ What'cha drawing?"

"None of your business, Mr. Sitkowski." Mykailla sassed, then chuckled. "Anyway, what'd you need?"

"I just wanted to know what you were getting Rick for Christmas."

"Uhhhmmm.. I dunno. I was thinking about art stuff, maybe new strings and stuff for his guitars.. Why? You tryna take my ideas?."

"Nah, I'm not that desperate," Ryan teased.

"Yeah, uh-huh, okay." Mykailla chuckled.

Ryan snickered. "Anyway, I just thought you should know, that Rick is getting you a shit ton of stuff- Not too expensive! Just.. A lot." He said. "He said he wanted to make up for all the shitty Christmas's you guys have had in the past."

"Awwww!" Mykailla cooed. "That's adorable! I'll have to get a lot more stuff, then."

"Don't tell him I told yo--"

"I gotta go. Thanks for telling me!"

"I--"

"Bye~!"

Ryan pulled his phone away from his ear, just in time to see Mykailla's contact photo disappear. He rolled his eyes playfully, powering off, and pocketing his phone.

Oh gee.