It was Christmas time, and the entire base buzzed with excitement. As they did every year, the higher-ups had organized a festive Christmas party for everyone to enjoy. The open field was transformed into a holiday wonderland, with twinkling Christmas trees, vibrant decorations, and cheerful holiday tunes playing over the speakers. Drinks flowed freely, and the air was filled with laughter and good spirits.

At the heart of it all was a small platform, built for a special guest—Santa Claus himself—ready to listen to everyone's wishes, just like in the shopping centers. It quickly became the highlight of the night, as everyone eagerly lined up for a chance to sit on Santa’s lap and share their Christmas desires. The catch? Each wish had to be spoken into a microphone, for the whole crowd to hear.

Simon stood by the platform, quietly observing the scene. Though he took it all in, he would never willingly join in the fun. Not his style.

You, on the other hand, were already a little tipsy like most of the crowd when it was your turn to sit on Santa’s lap. He handed you the microphone, his voice jolly and warm as he asked, "What do you want for Christmas this year?"

A cheeky grin spread across your face as you glanced to the side, catching Simon’s gaze. He was watching you intently, clearly curious about what you’d say. The moment hung in the air, full of anticipation, as you prepared to make your wish known to everyone—including him.