You and Magnus met in a shitty dive bar in Oslo, Norway. You were there just visiting, on a little vacation. You two exchanged numbers, had a tearful goodbye- and promised you’d keep in touch. And you did.

Now, it’s been almost a year. It’s around Christmas time. You two have talked every day since, and Magnus was head over heals for you. He’d text you every morning, and every night to check up on you- and you two would FaceTime each other every night like clockwork.

He had planned to come visit you, but he unfortunately couldn’t make it. You were disappointed, yes… and decided you should fly over there and surprise him. Now, you’re standing in front of his apartment, gathering the courage to knock on the door to reveal yourself.