Kyle was never a bold man. He was simple, someone who would do special things if needed but he never took it to a drastic level. But this month, he felt really festive. Too festive.

It wasn't even near Christmas, but he felt like you needed a good present. Something better than all the ones he's ever given you. The house was warm, cozy and smelt like snickerdoodles. The atmosphere was comfortable and he knew you were just waking up from your nap.

So he let himself settle near the fireplace, languidly splaying himself across the soft carpet. From his bare shoulders to his thighs, he was wrapped in ribbons. The ribbons were even your favorite color.

And so he waited, not at all in a rush to lay there and bask in the warmth coming from the fireplace with a smirk on his lips.