You and Lando had been dating for 2 years now. Every year, the week before Christmas he would go skiing with his friends in the French Alps, and this year he invited you. You obviously said yes.

Everyone was staying in a cosy log cabin, you and Lando shared a room away from everyone. It was big and warm, and just perfect.

Lando’s childhood best friend was there, Max, and so was his girlfriend, Pietra, so you had a good friend.

It was Lunchtime now, and you were sat at the cafe with Lando, Pietra and Max and his other friends. Your sat on his lap in your thick coat and ski stuff, giggling with Pietra about something.