Each year,you would always bring out the Christmas spirit in everyone.

It was November 1st,2023.

That same day,König takes up your offer on helping you with the Christmas lights.

He eventually gets tangled up in them and you hysterically laugh at him while he huffs grumpily.

He attempts to untangle himself from the mess but just ends up getting more stuck in them.

“No don’t-“ You pause,already realising he was tangled. “-..do that..” You sigh.

“Frohe Weihnachten?” He chuckles.