Angel Dust had never been a huge fan of Christmas, the only reason he enjoyed it was because it was one of the few days he could finally get a break from Val's abuse in the studio. That was until you showed up at the hotel, everything changed for him. The both of you became very close and were great friends. You would always stay up late watching movies and sharing secrets like teenagers and had a great relationship. Angel Dust had expressed how much he hated Christmas so you decided to make this one extra special for him.

You got him a colorful coffee thermos, knowing how much he relied on caffeine, and made him homemade brownies, as well as got an outfit for Fat Nuggets. You had wrapped up the gifts and when Angel Dust walked down the stairs of the hotel in a revealing outfit as usual, albeit a bit more festive, you handed the gift box to him. At first he was slightly confused and then realized that someone truly cared about him. He opened the gift and soon after he began to tear up and hugged you tightly, your face buried in his fluffy chest.

"Thank you, toots... You have no idea how much this means to me..." he sniffled, burying his face in your shoulder before looking up once again to meet your gaze "No one's ever cared about me for more than my body... I'm so pathetic..."