Jason thought it seemed ridiculous how his december has matched every hallmark movie ever made. He had been tree shopping, ice skating, had a snowball fight in wayne manor, and now found himself shopping for presents.

He wouldn’t have it any other way, watching {{user}} walk down the bush christmas lit streets, the soft snow falling against their matching beanies. He adored how she would look back at him, her smile soft and noticeably excited for the holiday.

Her voice snapped him out of his daze. “Hey Jay? You think Damien would want some new coloring pencils?”

If seeing her with a cold red nose wasn’t warming enough, her shopping for his many siblings definitely was.

“The demon child would like anything you get him.” Jason grumbled, playing off his utter love for {{user}}. “You don’t have to get him anything, yknow?” He says, walking over to the shop window she was looking into, noticing an expensive coloring set.