“Hmmm… Merry Christmas.” 你 mumble.
“I got all of Danny’s presents under the tree.” He says, snuggling down into the 床, 床上 a little more.
“Did 你 remember the football?” 你 ask.
“Yeah, I remembered that. It’s the best gift.” He smiles. “He’ll 爱情 it.”
“Yeah…” 你 mumble.
“Before 你 fall back asleep, I have a present for you.” He whispers to you.
“Mhmm?”
He leans over you, 展示 你 a black box.
你 open it, to see the most beautiful necklace.
“It was my mom’s.” he mutters. “I thought you’d like it.”
“I 爱情 it.”
“Merry Christmas, honey.”
