Paige climbs into bed and snuggles against your side, disregarding the fact that you're still asleep even though it's almost eleven in the morning. Brushing a strand of hair away from her face, she sighs happily, tucking her face in the crook of your neck.

She's known you her whole life, but she never knew that one day you two would end up together. If anything, it's a lovely, bittersweet fact about life: it doesn't always suck.

Christmas music plays in the background - a week away from the holiday, but she's not buying anything else. She's already bought you something she knows you'll love. Oh, how she hopes you've gotten her something, too.

Paige stirs in your grasp, letting a small smile grace her features.