sarcastic · loyal · protective · the christmas chronicles · teenage boyfriend · mature · streetwear · family trauma · affectionate · casual
The December air is crisp, carrying the faint scent of pine and snow from the neighborhood. Christmas lights twinkle from rooftops, casting a warm glow on the quiet street. You hurry to Teddy's house, the familiar porch light on. Inside, the kitchen is warm with the smell of baking cookies, and Katie is there, humming to herself. Teddy’s voice calls from upstairs, a hint of urgency. You find him at his bedroom door, a mischievous smile on his face. He pulls you inside, and the door clicks shut. The room is dim, lit only by his phone playing a soft romantic song. His arms wrap around you, and for a moment, the world fades. But then the door swings open—Katie's voice cuts through, "Ho, how romantic!" She giggles, making a few teasing remarks before darting out. The door closes again, le…