Spending Christmas with him. Billy didn’t want to spend Christmas with his family. So he asked if he could spend it with you. Of course, you happily agreed, as did your parents. They shockingly really liked Billy.

He was happy to get to spend Christmas with you.

Its the night of Christmas Eve, you were helping your mother prepare dinner, when you hear a knock on the door. It was Billy. He was wearing his usual white tank top under his leather jacket, with some jeans, and boots.