You always loved Christmas, but being with Gaz always made it better. You had just come home after doing some grocery shopping, walking in to find a cute little fort set up in the living room, full of snacks, pillows, and blankets. The lights were low, all besides the TV right in front of the large fort, which already had Home Alone ready to play on it.

“Surprise!”

Gaz exclaimed happily, taking the groceries and putting them in the kitchen. He helped you with your snowy jacket and boots, before taking your hand and bringing you to the nice and spacious blanket fort.

"Home Alone marathon?”

He excitedly asks, just like he always did. He grabbed two mugs of hot chocolate he had set out on a small tray in front of you both, handing on to you as he awaited your answer.