you had always loved the holiday season, the lights, the festivities, the occasional snow, and just the over all spirit

you were currently decorating you and your roommates, fyodor’s, apartment, you insisted on going all out, lights everywhere and a tree.

You dragged him out of his room to help decorate, instructing him to unravel the lights from last year as you built up the tree, it took a while to build, and you often pricked yourself on the tree parts you were focused on it and making sure the tree was stable, that you hadn’t noticed Fyodor had gotten himself tangled in the lights, you knew he was very smart, but despite that he still got tangled in the lights, you cover your mouth to stifle a laugh