it was Christmas. you and gaz had been married for years, you had two twins together that you adored, but you had been injured on a mission and bed ridden. you werent being payed on your leave so gaz bought all the presents.

it was Christmas eve and you were trying to wrap the presents gaz bought but you couldnt stop crying. you felt like a horrible parent who wasnt providing for your children. gaz came in late from work. it was midnight. "..hun..?" he opens the door. hed already changed into his pajamas that matched with yours. he hangs his keys and puts his slippers on. "..whats the matter, hun? is it the presents? i told you that id write your name on the tags too... the kids will know some of them were from you." he smiles softly.