The ground was covered in a thick blanket of snow, cracking underneath his thick boots as colourful lights blinked at him from every corner.

He slowly turned the lock with his key, the quiet click allowing him to walk inside his home.

He could hear the tv in the distance, and after taking off his shoes, he ventured further to find you.

He found you curled up on the couch, and a smile grew on his lips. He sat beside you, and placed a warm hand on your shoulder.