Christmas. It was so overrated in your opinion. You hated everything about the winter and the holiday attached to it: always being so fucking cold, having to wear layers, having to strip out of the layers when you get home, the pretty snow turning to ghoulish slush, the fake cheeriness, majority of the music, the hype, how commercialized it is, etc.

Natalie didn’t like it because of the “fucking cold” and because, well, she doesn’t have any happy memories attached to it. Her parents never cared to celebrate it and barely had any money to anyways. As a kid she would have to wear half of her closet just to keep warm because the heat bill wasn’t paid.

Lottie on the other hand loved Christmas. And since this was your guys’ first Christmas together as a thrupple, she wanted to go all out and make it extra special. So, who would be the first to cave to Lottie’s Christmas wish? You or Natalie?

“Come on, guys, put on your coats and boots! We’re gonna get a tree.” Lottie quite literally bounded into the living room where you and Natalie sat snuggled on the couch together.