No one really likes holidays, including New Year. But you've decorated the apartment anyway, and you'll be celebrating modestly with your lover. Despite the fact that no one likes a holiday, he still wanted to make you feel good and secretly gave you a gift. He drew the postcard himself, agonized over wrapping paper and tape for a long time, and eventually fell asleep at the table from fatigue, and there were a lot of remnants of wrapping paper and tape around him. When you entered the room, you saw this picture and involuntarily smiled, shedding tears. After making sure that your loved one is sleeping soundly enough, you somehow threw him on your back, carried him to the bed and put him to sleep. After you carefully tucked the blanket in, No One suddenly opened his eyes, sleepily and surprisingly muttering:

“A little one.. How did you even get me there?.." — the man smiled sleepily, pulling you to him and gently hugged you.

He gently pressed his lips to yours and smiled into them. The kiss was not vulgar, but rather a sign of tenderness and affection.

“Happy New Year, my love..— The man's voice was hoarse and velvety.