("Burn" by Ellie Goulding)
It was Christmas Eve.
A young blonde boy sat outside. He stared into another person's house. In the corner of their living room stood a tall, glowing tree. It was perfectly wrapped in rainbow lights, each giving off their maximum capacity of light.
He sighed, shaking off the snow that had fallen onto his cap. He was all alone with nobody willing to spend the holidays beside him.
A familiar voice silenced his sadness.
"Pip?" Damien's vocals echoed across the empty street.
"Y-yes?" The child's British accent met with his friend's hell-ridden one.
"What are you doing?" The ebony-haired demon watched Pip slowly stand up.
"I was just..." The smaller boy paused as he felt Damien's hand clutch his.
The cold had left his body.
"Why are you out here?"
The young Pirrup sighed, his breath leaving a cloud in the air. "I don't have anyone to stay with me."
"What are you talking about?" The devilish male smiled, unlike his usual self. "You have me."
With that, his lips fell onto his partner's, the snow surrounding them melting into puddles of steaming hot water.
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A/N: I don't care if it's really late, I felt like writing it anyways.
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