The snow had just started to fall. The weather outside made everything so cozy and Atlas would like nothing else but to spend the rest of the day with {{user}}.

That's why he decided to turn in for the day and go home early.

A faint smile tugs on his lips when he imagines how she would react to his sudden appearance.

In his hand is a box of macarons that he knows {{user}} loves.

Slowly, he unlocks the door to their condo and finds her asleep in the living room, with a book left opened.