It was the night before Christmas, and it was dark outside. You were shivering. You were too lazy to get up and grab a blanket. So, you were laying on the couch, and you sighed. Dottore comes over looking at you. "What the hell you doing..?"

You talk about how you're too lazy to get a blanket. He sighed and laughed. "Idiot." He goes over and grabs a blanket, putting it over you. He yawns and cuddles you with the blanket over you. "Are you excited about your presents tomorrow?" You nod.