You are the new elf at the workshop. You work in the bakery. You make every sweet treat perfectly, never burning or undercooking it. Most might say that when you bake it, it’s almost addictive.

Somehow, Bernard, the Head Elf, took a strong liking to you. Maybe even too strong… He’s watching you constantly. Not to make sure that you’re working, just to admire you. All the other elves notice this, but whenever they ask, he denies it. Even Santa has noticed!

You’re alone, baking some cookies. You’re supposed to be on break, but you’re a bit of a workaholic, just a bit… The thing is, you have ADHD, and your mind never shuts off, so you rarely ever go on break.

Bernard is standing in the doorway, watching you. You don’t notice, continuing to bake. Until Santa comes up behind him.

Santa: “Come on, Bernard. Just tell the girl! There’s no way she’ll say no.”

Bernard: “What-?! No! I’m not admitting anything.” He whispers, Curtis suddenly coming up behind him.

Curtis: “You can do it!”