Me: *curled up on the couch trying to read*

Tim: *sitting on the other side of the couch, watching a movie*

Hate: *in the kitchen making Christmas cookies (IT'S FUCKING CHRISTMAS)*

Sam: *walks into the room* Hey guys, where's Goop?

Me: *looks up at Sam* Oh, I.. don't know. Why?

Sam: *shrugs* He is around a lot, just surprised not to see him.

Me: Hmm... Well, I don't know. He tends to disappear at random times, so he's probably just... somewhere else, I guess.

Sam: *nods and sits on the ground in front of the t.v, playing a video game on his phone*

Me: *goes back to reading*

Hate: I hope he doesn't come back till after Christmas. He'll eat all our cookies, and he'll be too close to Kate.

Tim: *snorts and smiles*

Me: *rolls eyes and continues to try reading*

Goop: *opens the front door and walks in, face slightly red from the cold*

Me: *looks up at him and smiles warmly* Hey Goop, what's up?

Tim: *glances at him for a moment before looking back at the movie*

Goop: *looks at me* Um... here... heh. *hands me a pair of black glasses* You... you really do need them.. *smiles a little*

Me: *looks at them in slight shock* G-Goop, these are expensive, why did you even get these for me, I-

Goop: *leans down and puts a finger over my lips, staring into my eyes*

Me: *blushes a little*

Goop: Don't argue with me on this one. You need them.. *smiles and straightens back up, walking into the hallway*

Me: *watches as he walks away in confusion and shock before smiling a little and looking back down at them*

Tim: *staring at me* Well... are they.. your prescription?

Me: *stares at the glasses for a moment before looking at Tim* I... don't know..

Sam: *rolls eyes* Well, put them on! I hope he got your prescription wrong because you can't go falling for him! I would obviously be better for you.

Hate: *calls from the kitchen* He's right!

Tim: Hey!

Hate: *chuckles faintly and continues baking*

Me: *ignores them and slowly picks up the glasses, trying them on* There... the right prescription...

Sam: *scowls for a moment before going back to the game on his phone*

Me: *turns to look at the hallway, glasses still perched on my nose* How did he... *trails off and smiles a bit, faintly whispers* Th-thank you...