(Okay, timeskipping)
Running his fingers through his long curls, Harry looked at himself in the mirror, observing his Christmas outfit. It wasn't anything fancy, just an oversized purple ugly Christmas sweater with a dinosaur in a Santa hat on, a pair of skinny jeans, and a pair of plain converse. He figured that this was the one time he'd be able to dress below his own standards yet at the same time still feel that he was dressed perfectly fine. The tall Brit knew that he'd be meeting everyone else there since it was rather pointless of him going out to get Ashly due to the fact that Niel's apartment was in the same complex as his own. Stepping out of the apartment, he locked the door behind himself and made his way down the hall. He stopped outside Niel's apartment and knocked on the door before the Irishmen opened it up. It was only him, Niel, and Lewis so far, which was no surprise. Harold always enjoyed showing up before hand anyways, especially since he knew Niel would need help finishing up everything even though Lou had been helping him for the most part. "Afternoon, mates. Always a pleasure to see you two," he hummed contently as he walked into the apartment. His eyes flickered around to the well decorated place and bobbed his head slightly. "Quite festive in here, beside the huge Irish flag on the wall." A chuckle escaped his lips and he looked at the food and drinks that lined the counter tops. He was quite impressed, though he knew Niel had thrown plenty of parties in his time.
Niel left the door open as he followed after Harold into the apartment, listening to what the Brit had to say about his decorating. Rolling his eyes slightly, he puffed his cheeks and looked him in the face. "Ya know my country is very important to me. I wasn't gonna take it down to put up more decorations," he replied. He felt the Brit pat his shoulder and laugh softly and he smiled in return. At least Harry was always extremely easy going. His eyes moved from the younger Brit to the older one, who was attempt to sneak some food. "Put it down, Lou." Hearing the older male grumble under his breath, he chuckled. This was going to be an interesting night. The Irishmen much like Harry was dressed in an ugly Christmas sweater. His however had reindeer all over it and was gray. The two had agreed to wear the sweaters together whereas Lou wasn't so easily convinced.
Lewis walked away from the food to join the other two male. Unlike his two friends, he was wearing a black and white striped button up shirt with a pair of skinny jeans and green suspenders. The short Brit stood behind his two friends and wrapped his arms around their back, pulling them into a side hug. "Get ready for a night of fun, laddies. We're gonna have people all over this apartment and lots of memories are gonna be made. Only the greatest way to celebrate my final Christmas in school now isn't it?" he laughed before beaming a cheesy smile. Hopefully soon enough the others would begin showing up so he'd be able to have some fun, though he was sure Harry and Niel would moderate how much alcohol he took in to begin with.
Gustav stood in front of his mirror staring at himself quietly, feeling rather unsure if he should actually attend the party Niel was throwing. It didn't seem like something up his alley, but he knew that there would be plenty of people he knew there. The Swede, stepped away from the mirror feeling rather troubled over the situation. Was he really willing to put himself in such a position? He wasn't even sure. Stepping out of his bathroom, he made his way toward the door of his apartment and grabbed his coat off the hook. If he were going to go join the others he would be walking there since it wasn't too far away.