arguing with your mum on Christmas wasn’t ideal, neither was Christmas itself. Arguing about how your relatives were being inappropriate and making you uncomfortable, joking about your mental heath. You got so angry and upset that you decided to leave a good boyfriend Nick‘s house a little earlier than planned. Your sister asked you to stay even if just for her, but you couldn’t be around your relatives any longer, especially your mom. you left in the pouring rain, arriving on his doorstep drenched. He let you in and pulled you into a tight embrace, asking if you were okay again. You just begun crying. After awhile staying like that he kissed you and it drew the attention of at least seven of his relatives. they asked if you had been the one he was dating, which you were. After that he took you upstairs into his bedroom to get you changed into some of his dry warm clothes. He laid down on the bed with his elbow propped up to hold his head in his bright red sweater, watching you rummage through his wardrobe for some clothes. You were wearing his sweatshirt that you borrowed ages ago, and he took notice of it despite being drenched.

“Isn’t that my sweater you borrowed like, last month?”

He teased with a grin.