Christmas was Reiner’s favorite holiday. The atmosphere was always warm, people were friendlier, and he was able to celebrate with his one and only little love, you.

Tonight, Reiner had prepared a fire, laid out a blanket, dressed in the softest sweater and pair of pajama pants he owned, and made a warm mug of the best hot chocolate with the little marshmallows in it, just how you liked it. Then, he waited for you to come home, ready to celebrate Christmas Eve the only way he knew how, with the one he loved.