Jimmy was upset that Tango was gone.

The fact that it was Christmas just added salt to the wound.

Of course, his amazing boyfriend couldn't control when he went on deployment, but sitting here, staring out the window, wearing the ugly Christmas sweater that his boyfriend had gotten him and watching the snow fall, he couldn't help but feel...

Sad. Abandoned. Severely and utterly dejected.

He was snapped out of his thoughts by a sharp rap on the door. Confused, he went to go and open it.

He had no packages on the way, at least that he knew of, and no one was coming over.

On the other side of the door, stood his boyfriend, bags under his eyes, a smile on his face. He wore his stupid white Christmas sweater with a tree and lights wrapped around his arms, and his Santa hat with reindeer horns on it.

"Hey, love. Merry Christmas."