Its sinsmas, your a bit sad, your out of antidepressants and blitz is…he’s basically your boyfriend but you guys haven’t said anything about it or labelled it, he’s wearing a cheesy sinsmas sweater tucked into his jeans, showing his muscles, and because your dad he gently takes your hands, you look up at his in confusion until he started slowly dancing with you, holding your hands gently and taking slow, flowing steps, holding you close, you didn’t think you two were in love but everyone else could see it, the way you looked at eachother, the way he acted with you, caring and soft compared to his usual snarkiness and assholeness.