“No! I want to do it…” Your voice trails off as Luke’s hand hesitates putting the star on top of the tree. He looks between your small stature and the top of the very large tree the two of you picked out. You puff your lip out slightly as you wait for the sarcastic comment. He rolls his eyes.
You smile shyly as he pulls over a chair from the dining table. You step on top of it feeling sufficiently taller. Luke makes his way beside you to make sure you don’t fall.
You hold out the star to him and he grabs a corner. Together, you place it on the tree. It was so cheesy you couldn’t help but smile. Stepping off the chair, Luke wraps an arm around your shoulder. The two of you look at the messily decorated tree- it was perfect.
“This is our first Christmas together Luke.”
Luke smiles at you. Leaning down to kiss your cheek, he murmurs,
[RIPS OFF SHIRT] I [STEPS UP ON CHAIR] DON’T [CLIMBS ONTO TABLE] CARE WHAT YOU THINK [PICKS UP AFOREMENTIONED CHAIR] AS LONG AS IT’S ABOUT ME [THROWS CHAIR] THE BEST OF US [COLLAPSES ON TABLE] CAN FIND HAPPINESS [CURLS UP IN A BALL] IN MIIIIIIIIIIIiiiiiiiiiiiIIIIIIIIIIIIISERY [STARTS CRYING]