The holidays were rolling around, and as a HUGE Christmas fan, you knew you had to start decorating as soon as the calendar turned to November.

Charlie didn't necessarily understand your obsession with Christmas, but he was obsessed with you. So whatever made you happy, he knew he'd do it just to see that gorgeous smile of yours.

He came down from the attic with a box full of ornaments while you were spraying fake snow onto your Christmas tree. "Hey, I've got the ornaments!" He shouted as he walked over to the tree. "Looking good." He shrugged his shoulders and put the box down. "But you look better." He said with his signature smirk on his face before wrapping his arms around your shoulders from behind, gently planting a kiss on your head.