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Oh deer. Christmas already?

Summary:

Admin4 and Admin3 gay yaoi but its Christmas. Admin 6 very slightly mentioned...

Notes:

I JUST DROPPED MY TABLET ON MY CATS HEAD

I'm so tired

12/8/25 I JUST NOTICED I PUT HE/HIM PRONOUNS FOR ANDREW2002 FUCK THIS BROO ok so i meant to put he/him pronouns for all the admins but for some reason you can only use premade tags on ao3 if you're on mobile sooo

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Wow, is it really Christmas? What a day to do more work.

 

Honestly? None of the admins wanted to work on Christmas. So thankfully, they all agreed that they would have the day off. Admin 6 had to get the day off either way, and Admin 3 was sick.


Admin 4 woke on the day of Christmas with a few notifications on his phone he would probably just not reply to. He had a message from Admin 3. 

 

<u good???>

"what"

 

After a bit of waiting, Admin 3 texted back.

 

<idk you were just taking a long time to get up>

"why do you care"

<i mean like its christmas who sleeps in during christmas>

"do you need me or something"

<yeah im bored>

"what am i meant to do about that??????"

<can I come to ur room>

"???"

<is that a no>

"piss off"

"aren't you sick anywau"

<no>

"I am NOT in the mood for this"

<ok but technically if you let me come over ill stop texting u>

"that's a horrible reason"

<ok but like what if iiiiiii leave you be at work thoooo>

"oh my god just get over here"

 

After that tedious conversation, Admin 3 came into his room.

 

<Hi.>

"Why did you want to come in here anyways?"

<Because I wanted to give you a gift for Christmas!>

"Oh no."

<Soo, you know how you've been talking about how much you wanted actual company?>

"Okay, first of all, that wasn't serious. Second of all, if you're going to stay in here all day I might just quit entirely."

 

Admin 3 sat down on the bed, then laid down next to him and draped an arm over him.

 

"Are we doing this again???"

<Okay, BUT! I won't tell anyone this time!>

 

Admin 4 just groaned and, although reluctantly, reciprocated the favor. And honestly? He didn't mind all too much. Actually, he probably shouldn't think that of his co-worker.

 

"This doesn't mean anything, by the way."

<Merry Christmas.>

"Fuck you."

 

Despite him being a little angry, his voice was still  mixed with some sort of warmth he couldn't describe himself. Yet again, he didn't mind it.

Notes:

ts NOT peak I regret posting it its so short baggage merry Christmas (I want drugs)