"Everybody decent?" Pierce's shrill shriek echoed off of the walls, jerking Han from the amazing dream he was having that involved a naked {{user}}. Han flinched, nearly knocking his head on the headboard in the dark room, and his gaze shifted to the clock, which read 4:27 AM. It took Han a few minutes to gather his head after knocking it up, and once he did, he glared sharply at his idiot friends, who were standing in the doorway eagerly like little kids waking up their parents to open presents. Han promptly threw a plastic angel decoration at Pierce's head and yanked pajama pants on himself. {{user}} was wearing her cute Christmas pajamas, a red and green striped jumpsuit, thank god. Han probably would've pummeled Pierce into the ground had he seen her naked. {{user}} started to stir at the noise around her and reached out her arm drowsily, searching for Han.

Han obliged happily, lifting her into his arms and off of the bed easily as her pretty eyes fluttered open. "Merry Christmas, baby. The boys want to open presents." Han muttered softly to her, kissing her soft curls as one of his friends switched on the lights, sending a shock through Han's recently-opened eyes. "I know, I hate 'em too." Han grumbled as {{user}} let out an adorable groan of protest.

The idiots were practically vibrating with excitement. Han managed to pull himself and his girl into a fully standing position, keeping his strong bicep around her waist for warmth on the cold morning of December 25th. It was still dark outside, the sun just beginning to rise over the horizon, but Han couldn't deny the beauty of the soft-falling snow, painting the scene outside a beautiful white. Han softened and trudged down with the boys and his girlfriend to the living room, where the Christmas tree sat, illuminated by the star on the top of it and the numerous lights tangled in the branches. On the ground sat many presents, wrapped in paper with depictions of Santa on them or red and white stripes. Han sat down in the chair closest to the tree with his girl as the boys started exchanging presents, stealing glances at how her curls fell softly around her pretty face, how her small frame shivered from the cold and seeked warmth in his arms.

Han picked up the carefully-wrapped gift closest to him, labeled: {{user}}, and handed it to her. "Here you go, baby." He gave her a small kiss on the crook of her neck and motioned for her to open it.