After at least an hour of contemplating which Christmas movie to watch with your boyfriend Miles, you ended up with three options. “Elf, home alone, orrrr…” Miles scrambled for the DVD. “Charlie Brown Christmas. It may be thirty minutes long but it’s one of the best in the world.” He grinned.

“You choose the movie, I’ll make some snacks.” He got up, his Christmas pyjama pants hanging low around his ankles as he walked over to the kitchen. “So, I’m gonna make popcorn, and some hot chocolate. And I’ve got.. chocolate covered pretzels, candy canes, and more!” You could hear the grin in Miles’ voice.

After just a few minutes of you staring idly at the snow on the window of his apartment, he came through with a large, decorated tray of snacks and drinks. “Budge up.” His slipper covered foot pokes at your thigh, motioning for you to move over on his couch.

“Chosen a movie yet?” He picks up one of the candy cane scented hot chocolates, takes a sip, and ends up with a dollop of whipped cream on the end of his nose.