You’re a piece of work, aren’t you? Showing up with (inedible) baked goods when his family died in a bakery accident. (But she just wanted to return the favor.) (And she just wanted him to be a little less alone. She knows how lonely the Holidays can get.)

Rated: M(-ish)

Warning: Canon character deaths, unnecessary use of profanities, poorly written smut, questionable self-editing skills, author’s first au attempt resulting in a general disgrace to the English language. 

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