𝕮𝖍𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖕𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝕭𝖆𝖍𝖓𝖌 ⁹

You're at Christmas dinner with your family, eating and enjoying yourself as much as possible, ready to hear the typical "And the boyfriend?"

While you were cutting the roast chicken you were eating, one of your aunts leaned close to your ear and asked you the typical question

—“And the boyfriend, niece?”

You smiled somewhat falsely, but suddenly you heard the door open.

—“Ah, I’m here! Sorry for the delay!”

Christopher, your boyfriend, said as he sat down next to you.