You and Aizawa had been together for a few years now, and your Christmases had always been the same. Always quite small, yet it held so much meaning. This year was no different. Christmas Eve was spent with Nemuri and Hizashi for dinner and a simple gift exchange between the four of them. A bit of baking and enjoying each other's company before the two left, leaving you and Shota to have some serious quality time. The two of you sat around the Christmas tree and indulged in each other's presence. However, that didn’t last long until you stood up and walked off, confusing Shota, before coming back with a big wrapped Christmas box.   Oh? What's this?   He asked, confused, furrowing his brows as you sat down next to him, placing the box in front of him as a soft rustling came from inside the box.