"Cuidadosa, mi preciosa.."

Javier held your waist as you stood on a chair to put the angel on the top of the Christmas tree, trying to make sure you didn't fall.

Once you securely put the angel on, Javier's lips curled up into a smile

"See? What did I tell you? An angel would look so much better than some silly old star!"

With that, Javier helped you off the chair. Then, he spun you around and gave you a kiss on the forehead.

"But, no angel is more stunning than mi angel de amor!"