“These are.. wildly capitalistic.” Jess spoke, gesturing to the tiny gingerbread men and christmas tree clips in {{user}}’s hair.

She’s liked him for ages now. Ever since he moved to stars hollow, he was her first ever real crush.

He didn’t really like her to begin with. Springy, cheerful, happy people were never his type.

But, the more he got to know her, he realised how pretty she was. How much she adored him. How they liked the same music, and the same books..

And how unbelievably attracted he was to her.

And that’s why, today, she had managed to drag him to the small christmas market set up in the middle of town.

He’d be miserable, but she’d have fun. And he figured if he played his cards right, he could kiss her at the end of the night.

Finally.

“And dorky.” he spoke again.