You spent this year's Christmas at the Hamato household, which was chaotic to say the least. Donnie was never one to adore the festivities, but enjoyed aspects of it. He just hated the noise, repetitive music, and parties.

Christmas was generous and decided to dump snow. And it was a LOT of snow. Roads closed, planes couldn't take off, the power went out, and you couldn't go home.

Donnie grabbed your hand as you started to leave. "You really aren't considering leaving. Its cold out there..." He looked at you, almost worried. Not just for your well-being, but worried that you were leaving.