Twenty-Five -

(Y/N)'s POV

"Hey," someone whispers in my ear. "(Y/N/N)."

Max.

He pokes the back of my neck. "Heyyyyyy."

"What?" I ask, rolling over under his arm.

"You know what day it is?"

"Hm?"

"It's Christmas Eve."

"Yes it is."

"You excited?"

"Mm-hm." He kisses me for a few seconds. "What time I it?" I ask when he breaks off.

"10:30." He says.

"What time do we have to be at Adam and Alesa's?"

"Five. They want us all to stay the night."

"That should be fun."

"Yeah. Ross said they invited Ashley over, too." ~(•=•~)

"Mm-hm."

"You wanna get up?"

"Mm-mm. I'm actually comfortable."

"You know we gotta shower, right?"

"Mm-hm."

"You wanna go first?"

"I recommend you going first because some how you seem to take longest."

He laughs, then he kisses my nose and gets up, closing the bathroom door behind him.

Now the bed's cold.

Great.

I get up and get my clothes out.

I decide not to shower since I did yesterday morning and my hair wasn't greasy and got dressed.

Max opened the door once he was dressed and I came in to brush my teeth. He kept messing with his hair with the last of the hair gel. Dork.

I spit out the toothpaste and rinse my mouth. Then I watches him for at least 2 minutes.

"Okay, you're killing me." I say.

He looks at me with a confused glance.

"If you keep doing that, you'll give yourself a cowlick. Here," I took some of gel from the palm of his hand, and fixed it to the way he usually has it. "Does that work?"

He just nods with a smirk and rinses the rest of the gel off of his hand. "Maybe we beat Ross."

"I doubt it." I open the bedroom door and walked out to the kitchen. Sure enough, there's Ross at the table with coffee and cereal.

He smiles when he sees me. "Morning!"

"What's up, Ross?" I ask, walking into the kitchen to start a cup of cocoa.

"Nothing. Hey, you two okay with stopping at my mom's place?" He asks. "She wants me to pick up my Christmas presents. I already told her we were going to Adam's."

"It's OK with me. You'd have to ask Max." I pour a little bit of Irish creme coffee creamer in the cup and mix it with the cocoa.

"Ask me what?" Max came out with both of our phones and sat my mine on the counter.

"If we can stop as Ross' mom's house to get his gifts." I say.

"That's fine with me. As long as we're at Adam's by 5:30."

~TRAF. ICK. SUCKS.~

"Need any help?" Ross asks out the passenger side window.

"We got it, Ross." Max says.

"Kay. I gotta go pick up Ashley. Be back in 15."

Max nods and Ross literally stepped on the gas and pulled out down the road.

We went in through the front door and left all the gifts under the tree. We talked for a while. I had Mason in my arms most of the time, so did Max. The little monkey was so freaked out by all the people around.

There was a ring at the doorbell around six.

It was Ross and Ashley. (🙌)

And dude they were holding hands!

I think they're dating!

Around 6:15, Alesa took Mason to feed him, Max and Ross were off talking with a beer in their hands. Barney, Red, Nick and Tim were helping Adam with the turkey.

"Want a glass?" Ashley asks, holding out a glass with a little bit of wine in it. She had a bottle of Bud Light in her left hand. "Ross said you didn't really like beer."

"Sure, thanks." I take the glass and take a sip. "So, what's the situation with you and Ross? If you don't mind me asking."

"Well... I've been helping Ross out with his Minecraft projects for a while..."

"And? Come on, everybody saw you two when you were walking in."

She giggles. "He recently asked me to dinner, and... Well... We've been dating since." (*does a Chandler Bing Victory Dance in head*)

"I knew it! You two look so cute together!"

She just laughs. "Ross wants to tell everyone later on tonight, so sh!"

"Don't worry. My lips are sealed."

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