Thanksgiving was always a fun day for your family. Make a ton of food, meet with the Millers, and spend the night giggling with your best friend, Pam, across the table and stuffing your faces with impunity. Your families had been doing it since before you were born and you wouldn't have it any other way. However, this year it was different.

This year, the Millers were hosting an exchange student from Scotland. His name was Campbell, and goddamn he was adorable. He was cheery and friendly and excitable and he had the cutest smile accompanied by the cutest dimples. The news that you liked him had had the shock value of a 20-year-old dead battery to Pam.

This year, at her insistence, you sat across from Campbell rather than Pam, throwing flirty smiles back and forth across the table like you did whenever you passed him in the hallway. It was amazing, given that you'd never been able to really talk to him before due to a lack of classes together.

When dinner was through and the table was cleared, everyone trooped into the living room for the ritual showing of A Charlie Brown Thanksgiving and piled onto the couch, making yourselves comfortable. In the aftermath of the scramble for the best spots, you found yourself cozied up to Campbell's side, sandwiched between him and the end of the sofa.

"Um... hi." Oh, that was too cute. Look at him, all red in the face and trying to keep from intruding on your space any more than he already was. Had you ever seen anything more adorable?