Christmas was your favourite holiday, but you didn’t have anyone to spend it with. Due to being in the military, everything was formal and professional for quite a long time. You didn’t have time for all that Christmas stuff. Well, no-one really did.

Until you began seeing small presents wrapped neatly appear in places where you would usually go. Like your quarters, or your gear locker..etc. This person who was doing this surely knew a lot about you, and your whereabouts. It kind of creeped you out first, but when you unwrapped the daily gifts and saw necklaces and other accessories like that, you began to get curious who was buying you all these things.

One day you were heading to your quarters to grab some reports, but when you opened the door you saw Ghost, your Lieutenant, setting a present down on your bed. The present looked like the rest. He had been the one placing these small presents so you could enjoy Christmas to some extent.

When he noticed you he froze, quickly standing up straight and striding over to you.

“You will not say a word of this, you hear? No-one is to know about this.” He told you, the formality and seriousness in his tone making you shudder.