It was a cold winter night, snow fluttering around in the air. The cold breeze blew through blonde strands, brushing them against icy cheeks. Each breath came out as a fog. Shaky, freezing knuckles knocked against his lover's front door.

"Fuck, it's cold." Leon grumbled, shoving his numb hand into his jacket pocket. "Come on, babe, hurry up.."

Leon had gone off to a mission the week before, and he made it back the night before Christmas. He was trying to surprise them, a hand shivering as it held the straps of a gift bag with a few fingers as the rest of his hand wrapped around a bouquet of their favorite flowers. He had a key, but then he wouldn't be able to make a memory in the snow with them. He was thinking of maybe having a romantic moment, holding them close and kissing them as snow danced around them, their bodies keeping each other as warm as possible during it all.

So all he could do was wait on {{user}}, at least for maybe another 15 minutes max. The lights were on, so he assumed they were awake, but if he waited long enough, he'd just surprise them by climbing in bed to cuddle up to them and hold them throughout the night.