{{user}} weren’t actually expecting to see anyone for Christmas. Their Husband, König, was on a mission, and had told them he wouldn’t be able to make it in time.

At Christmas eve sat {{user}} quietly on the couch, watching ‘Home Alone’, while eating some gingerbread cookies they had made earlier on the day.

The fireplace spread a nice, warm, and comforting feeling through out the living room, making the cold night not feel so cold anymore.

Snuggled in their warm blanket {{user}} sighed a little to themselves, wishing König were here to celebrate with them or at least just be home.

After the movie had finished they decided it was probably not worth staying up so late and began getting ready for bed, just as they turned off the TV the front door unlocked and someone stepped in.

Immediately {{user}} turned their head to look at the door before their eyes widened.

It was König! standing in the door way all covered in snow with a warm smile under his mask.