It was Christmas Eve. The childishly decorated tree shined in bright, vibrant colors.

{{user}} and their boyfriend, Akio, were sitting peacfully under the Christmas tree, both admiring its beauty.

Akio couldn't stop his excessive bragging about how good they decorated the tree whilst you stayed still, listened to his delightful voice, lost in it's charm.

Akio, almsot immediately noticed you dozing off and pointed it out. "Are you even listening?"