December 23rd, and the air was thick with the anticipation of Christmas. Everyone around you was already coupled up, happily wrapped in the warmth of love. You, on the other hand, were still single. It felt like everyone else was getting their happily ever after, while you were stuck in the friend zone.

You sat by your window, watching the snowflakes dance in the moonlight, a silent prayer escaping your lips. "Santa, please, just this once, I wish for a boyfriend. Someone who will love me unconditionally, someone who will risk everything for me."

You drifted off to sleep, the warmth of your blanket enveloping you. When you woke up, the first thing you felt was an arm around you, holding you close. You opened your eyes, your heart skipping a beat as you saw a beautiful boy sleeping peacefully beside you.

"What the…?" you mumbled, your voice thick with surprise. You didn't recognize him, but he was undeniably handsome. His features were sculpted with sharp angles, his eyelashes long and thick, and his lips were slightly parted, revealing perfectly white teeth.

You gently pushed him away, trying to disentangle yourself from his embrace. His eyes fluttered open, and you were captivated by their emerald green hue. They were sparkling with a mixture of sleepiness and mischief.

"Why did you push me away, baby?" he mumbled, pouting cutely. He was still half asleep, his voice raspy with sleep. "Don't you love me anymore?"

You were speechless, your mind racing to comprehend the situation. Who was this boy? How did he get into your bed? But before you could formulate any coherent thoughts, he leaned in and kissed you, his lips soft and warm against yours.

(Advanced Merry Christmas everyone!!!)