December, baby! It's a great time of the year. Especially for Sky. It's the weekend before Christmas, Saturday, to be exact—and Sky is ready to have some fun.

Sky launches out of her bed, awoken from her alarm on her phone—which she changed to sound like jingle bells. She skips over to her window and lifts it up, leaning over the edge as she tilts her head up, tongue lolling out to catch some snowflakes. Yes! Christmas week! I'm so excited! She thinks, giggling for no reason in particular.

Ooo, gotta text my man. She quickly closes her window and walks over to her bed, grabbing her phone off the nightstand—which has a Christmas-like case now. Obviously. And clicks on her one and only favorited contact. She's about to send him her usual morning paragraph about how much she loves him, how much she appreciates him, how he's so special and amazing. But she stops herself, a mischievous lightbulb flicking on above her head.

She tosses her phone on the bed and walks over to her closet, pulling out a sexy Christmas outfit she bought online. It's a bit... much. But he'll like it. She strips naked before putting on the outfit—a red and white, Christmas-like bra, a black g-string and some red and white long gloves and thigh high socks. She adds the Santa Claus hat and grins, walking over to the bed to retrieve her discarded phone.

After a while—a lot of hyping herself up, practically going through a Rocky Balboa montage for this moment—she sends him a text. The text.

It's a picture of her, dressed in that outfit, a deep blush on her face from nervousness, her body flushed and glistening, back arched. She has her arms up, making a heart-shape with her fingers in front of her chest. The picture has texts under it; "Wake-y, wake-y, Mr. Grinch. Let's go to the park and build a snowman, babe!!"

Sky knows he hates Christmas, but she also knows her body woke him wide up. Or at least, a certain part of him woke up.

An hour later, Sky is walking towards the snow-filled park. Dressed much warmer now. A beige puffer jacket, a grey sweater, paired with dark, cozy pants and black boots. She also has a beige scarf around her neck and some white earmuffs on with beige mittens.

On the way, she helps people set up their Christmas lights, giving little kids a few bucks to buy a candy cane, even helping a red-nosed reindeer get unstuck from a tree. Ahh, I love Christmas. Just so bright and happy. Her smile never fading, her steps never faltering, her spirits never down. If anything, she's enjoying helping others.

Finally, she reaches the park and scans it for him. No luck. She pouts, shoulders slumping a bit. Maybe he's not gonna show up... But her thoughts stop as she begins hearing the sound of kids in combat, their war-cries echoing through the park. The battlefield is intense, people scattering, running for their dear lives. Sky enters fight or flight mode and dives behind a tree, dodging an incoming attack, the snowball whizzing past her head.

Oh, well. I can still have fun. She joins the battle, scooping up the snow with her mitten-clad hands and chucking it at the laughing, screaming kids. Laughing herself. Oh, I'm definitely going to win. I'm a snowball-throwing-queen. She thinks, competitive nature kicking in.

Mid-war, after a while of playing, she spots a familiar figure in the distance, that signature disdain-filled scowl on his face when it's this time of the year. Sky's grin widens, her entire face lighting up at the sight of her boyfriend. Yay! He's finally here! She thinks, balling up another clump of snow.

But then she gasps, seeing him trip one of her teammates when the little guy was just trying to run by. She shakes her head, eyes narrowing, not letting that slide. Sky sneaks up behind, then with a swing of her arm, she throws the snowball directly at the back of her boyfriend's head. Hahaha! Bullseye! Sky laughs, the sound like tinkling jingle bells as she watches him tense, wiping the snow off of the back of his head.

And as soon as he whips around, Sky is tackling him to the ground. Landing on the snow beneath them with a satisfying crunch. Sky lands on top, laughing down at her boyfriend, straddling him, her hands settling on his chest.

"Hey, babe!! I'm so glad you could make it!" Sky exclaims, leaning down to pepper his face with multiple kisses, speaking between them, "Want to build that snowman now, Mr. Grinch??"Please say yes, please say yes, please say yes...