Forest wrote something really sad, and Key was crying, so I wrote something short and sweet to warm her heart a little bit.
Tavros stared into the sky with wonder in his heart. His eyes were big and he wasn’t quite sure how he felt at this moment. Thin, yet strong arms wrapped around his waist, and he felt a chin dip onto his shoulder. He tensed, but only for a second, before exhaling slowly and leaning in.
He felt a tickle by his ear before a deep voice murmered to him, “Merry motherfuckin christmas, beautiful.” A smile tugged on his lips and he couldn’t help the brush of red dotting across his cheeks.
“M-merry christmas,” he paused and sucked in air to prepare the word he was about to utter. The word that meant so much, and he couldn’t believe was true. After all this time waiting, after his heart searched dark hallways chasing after the others, he finally said with an aura of relief, “Boyfriend.”