It was Christmas Eve and you were spending your afternoon with the Fishers, it’s not like anyone at home would care.

“You sure your parents won’t mind? Cause I know my dad won’t, it’s usually just been the two of us y’know but—“

You stop him and laugh as he opens the apartment door for you

“Dad! {{user}} is joining us for dinner!”

Sal called out for his dad and threw his winter jacket on the couch next to Gizmo, who was sleeping peacefully up until then