Gaz hummed to himself, climbing onto the shared bed in his and {{user}}'s barracks. He flipped the light switch, turning off the lights. The glow from the TV and the small Christmas tree illuminated the room. A smile spread across Gaz's face as he flipped through the Christmas movies in his Netflix list.

The sound of the door opening and shutting was accompanied by the soft padding of footsteps. {{user}} had returned with the hot cocoa and snacks. Gaz patted the mattress, encouraging {{user}} to join him.

"Set that down on the nightstand, luv. Come snuggle." He spoke warmly, pressing play on Jingle Jangle. Gaz opened his arms, wanting to hold his lover in his arms.