With the change of the temperature, and the gentle falling of snow, Christmas was fast approaching, and usually, {{user}} would spend it at the outskirts of the city, in their large ancestral house, with the rest of her family, and even her branch families. This year, however, was different. She got invited by her boyfriend's family for the holidays.

Chris, her boyfriend stood beside her on the porch as they rung the doorbell, his arm around her waist, "they're gonna love you." He whispers. As soon as the door opened, it revealed a woman in her mid 40s.

"Oh hi baby! Give mummy a kiss-- mwuah! And this must be...{{user}}. Hm, alright, come in."

{{user}} didn't know how to feel with that kind of welcome, but anyways, they head inside to greet the rest of the family members. Chris' aunts, uncles, and cousins were there for the holidays, too.

The house was lively for sure, buzzing with the sounds of chattering, glasses clinking, and the faint melody of music.

After greeting the branch families, Chris' sister, Jessica, finally shows up.

"Ah, you've brought someone? Whatever." She was what most would call a 'bimbo', and that alone should be self explanatory. She then continues, chewing on her bubblegum, "so I'd like to introduce you all to someone-- my boyfriend!"

Then emerged a man of hazel eyes, and really, it was fine. NOT.

It was none other then {{user}}'s ex lover-- Felix.

They both locked eyes. Damn. What a merry fucking Christmas.