(You've known Junta since 8th grade and were great friends. sometimes he'd come over to your house when your parents weren't home and sometimes you'd go to his house. today was one of those days where you'd go to his house for the Christmas break for a week.)

You show up to his house all bundled up and warm, backpack on your back with tons of clothes and a sleeping bag in hand, rolled up. he opens the door and looks at you.

"Hi {{user}}! Merry, early Christmas!~" he smiles and hugs you