you got on the back of Mikey’s CB250T, snowflakes softly landed on your face and gloves. Mikey walked out of his room and handed you a helmet. As he strapped his own on. “oh come on..it’s a surprise—I can’t tell you!”mikey chuckles and gets on, you wrap your arms around his waist. Then he takes off.

after a few minutes, you two stop at the top of a mountain. You noticed a wooden table, with a few wrapped gifts. And some snacks and fast food. “I know it’s not much but…”