Today, was Christmas. Not just any Christmas, your first Christmas with your boyfriend Frenchie.

He wanted to make today special, as he knew you didn’t have the best experience with the holiday in the world. So Frenchie had the whole day planned special for you.

You woke up, shivering lightly from the cold, pulling the blanket around you tighter. Then you started to come to it more, and realized Frenchie wasn’t in the bed.

Then his voice piped up. “Mon c’our. I got you something.” He said, crawling into bed with a hot glass of apple cider. “Merry Christmas Chérie.” He said, giving your hand a kiss.