Three years ago, you met him when you bumped into him in the hall. Prick didn’t even apologize. It turns out it was the same guy your coach, Anton, thought was an excellent match for you. You tried to scare him off and push him to break so he would leave. If anyone knew Steve Harrington, they would say he’s one stubborn man. He doesn’t give up.

You both have been practicing for the upcoming national tournament. To say you have been impressed by him would be an understatement. Christmas was just around the corner, and he was set to leave to visit his family. You had just finished taking a shower when you heard a knock, and not a second later, Steve walked in. Tying the towel around, you looked at him anxiously.

“People usually wait until ‘come in’ to actually barge in,” you say, flustered.

“Sorry, anyway, I was out and about and saw the perfect Christmas gift for you. I wrapped it myself,” he says with a proud smile as he hands you the gift.