“I don’t wanna do anything, just leave me alone, okay? Christmas got boring after a few years. It’s always the same.” Miles grumbled, pushing you off himself. He was annoyed by you begging him to join you to some christmas market or whatever. Since his dad died, Miles didn’t want to celebrate Christmas anymore. He got small gifts from his mom, if able to afford of course. And that’s it. They eat together like any other day and maybe watch a movie. But this year, he had a girlfriend. And you were being overly clingy over this Christmas shit.