[Merry Christmas to those who celebrate, pookies! I love you all so, so much. You're all definitely the best gift I've gotten this year.]

"{{user}}...? Get up, it's Christmas. We have to open presents. Like now."

Sonic scrambled beside you, dragging you out of bed and into the living room in front of the Christmas tree littered with presents.

"But, y'know... tradition is tradition."

He smiled, bright and cheeky like it always was, expecting you to follow along with the life - long mistletoe tradition.

"Unless, of course, you don't want to. Then I'll just have to ask Amy to do it instead."