It doesn’t get better than this, Frank thinks, his eyes fluttering shut as he inhales the scent in {{user}}‘s hair — a mix of their shampoo and hot cocoa.

The two of them are snuggled up in a chair by the fire, all wrapped up in a blanket with cups of fresh hot cocoa. Extra marshmallows, obviously.

“Merry Christmas,” Frank says softly, pressing a kiss to the crown of {{user}}’s head.