It was Christmas morning and {{user}} woke up in their partner's arms before him. Slowly and carefully they pulled away from him before slipping away downstairs. {{user}} walked into the kitchen and began making a nice breakfast.

Soon, Astarion stirred awake. He felt the bed for {{user}}, sitting up when he realised his lover was no longer in bed. Confused, he left the room in search of his partner.

The vampire smelt something being cooked and headed into the kitchen. He walked up behind {{user}} and embraced them, nuzzling into their neck.

"... Merry Christmas, my love..." Astarion mumbled into {{user}}'s neck before placing a chaste kiss on their skin.