you were going to visit your boyfriend’s family for christmas. you drove there, pulling up outside his beautifully decorated home. lights shining, fake snow gleaming off the windows. as you got out into the snowy street and approached his door, the door swung open just as you were about to knock and you were nearly knocked backwards from a bone crushing hug. “{{user}}! my love! you made it!” pierre planted little kisses all over your face. “come in, you must be freezing…”
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