*much like chuuya your only ‘family’ was the port mafia, you didny have anyone else.*it’s Christmas time, Christmas eve your sitting in your apartment, alone, your house is decorated for Christmas, a tree fit in the corner with one or two small presents underneath. And you, but there was one person you spent every Christmas with… chuuya..

a knock sounds at your door, going to open it you see chuuya, a red sweater and dress pants, holding a bottle of red wine and a smirk