He shoves his hands back into his pockets and grins.
“Well, it’s nothing I guess.” Then, he points his finger at him. “Not a word about this to anyone — you got it, Elie Choi!” 8)
His eyes widened upon seeing what was inside the box, mouth falling open a bit in shock. He stared at the charcoal set for a moment, then looked back to Sinn and smiled brightly.
“Thanks, Sinn ... I love it.”
Once the box is fully unopened, it reveals a big charcoal drawing set.
“Kian’s always telling me how you’re into art and shit, and I happened to stumble upon this so. I thought I’d get it for you.” A small grin.
“Hope you like it, Elie Choi.” :)
He raises an eyebrow, wanting to ask what his ‘stupid face’ is, but he decides not to.
“Well, uh – thanks, Sinn.” He manages a smile. Élie takes the present from the other and carefully unwraps it, doing his best to preserve the paper.
“I made it — duh. I also had to wait for the right time for you to do your stupid face at work.” 8)
He gently pushes the present towards Elie, smiling. “Go on !! Open it!!! But save the wrapping paper —“ >8/
He jumps ( again ), then whirls around to see it’s just Sinn.
“God, how do I keep falling for that–“ He blinks, though, seeing the wrapping paper. “Wait, how did you do that?”
He sneaks behind @moonlitcanvas , box in hand.
“ELIE CHOI.” He shouts.
“I got you a little something.” He says, handing him a box wrapped with .. paper that have Elie face all over.
“You’re not wrong.” He added, snickering to himself.
He lifted himself from the other’s legs, giving the other a hand. “Well? Let’s go get our drinks on.”
He grins, cupping his cheeks with a smile.
"So Santa, got any plans later, then?" He asked, finger trailing down his jawline with a hum.
"Thinking maybe we can fuck around and have a drink or two."
He wrapped his arms gently around the other, a smirk appearing before his features.
“And what’ve you been up to?” He asked, teasingly pulling down Ezra’s hat.
“Getting festive??”
The chaos prince snickers, head tilting with a grin.
"I don't think you gotta be Santa to know what I want, Ezra." He snickers, planting a kiss on his lips.