It was that time of the year where everyone was in the festive spirit for Christmas, especially the gang. Everyone except your boyfriend, Arthur, who was either, drawing in his journal or spending time with you without the festive cheer.

Today was no different as he laid in his cot, asleep. So, you grabbed Arthur’s comfiest clothes and decided to build him as a snowman. As you were about to finish, you heard a voice.

“What are you doing with my clothes?” Arthur asked with a casual outfit on.