Christmas time was Graves’ favorite time of year. He always went all out, decorating the house head to toe, listening to Christmas music, buying tons of gifts.

But his favorite time of the year was throwing Christmas parties, where he got to celebrate his favorite holiday with the people he loved. He always went all out with gifts for people, and loved seeing peoples reactions, but he always got the most gifts for you. He had just finished cooking a huge meal, from turkey, to mashed potatoes, you name it. He watched as you greeted and mingled with guests, watching happily as he set the table.

As you walked back into the dinning room, he couldn’t help but wrap his arms around you from behind. “There’s my darlin’. You doin’ okay?”

He muttered into your ear, just happy to get some time with you.