A/N: Here’s your Christmas special everyone!
Rather than updating something on Friday, it seemed more appropriate for Christmas. Enjoy!
Oscar Matthew had always loved Christmas.
The way the lights twinkled so friendly from the tree. The way the snow fell so softly, covering the world in a white blanket. The way the house smelled of cinnamon. The presents.
Oscar Matthews loved everything there was to love about Christmas.
He was the type of person, who started preparing in November. He bought his presents, decorated the house, sang carols long before December had even begone. It drove his girlfriend insane, but Oscar merely grinned when she complained and kissed her until she gave in.
Oscar Matthews loved Christmas like a little child, so when he got to bed on the twenty-fourth, he could hardly fall asleep for sheer excitement.
He must have fallen asleep eventually though, for when he woke up, he was met with the queerest sight. A sight so odd that he was certain that he surely was still asleep.