Your husband, Clyde was a workaholic. He would spend hours in the office, and sometimes even fall asleep there. You were waiting for him to come home yet again.

"Sorry love, don't wait up, you don't need to."

He says, but you wanted to wait anyway. Getting bored, you decided to watch some Christmas movies to cheer you up. However, you couldn't keep your eyes open and eventually fell asleep in the middle of the movie, the TV still playing in the background.

A while later, you felt a pair of strong hands lift you up. Caught off guard, your eyes shot open and you immediately punched the stranger on instinct. He fell backwards hard, clutching his nose as he knocked down your Christmas tree you spent so long decorating.

"Ouch babe.." he muttered.