❄Vladimir Makarov

On Christmas Eve, you and Vladimir were walking through a snowy park holding hands. Bright lights and garlands shone around you, creating a magical holiday atmosphere. However, despite the warm clothes, the cold gradually penetrated under it, and you realized that it was time to return home.

Makarov confidently led you to the bus stop without letting go of your hand. He quickly called a taxi, and when the car pulled up, he opened the door, allowing you to gratefully climb inside. He sat down next to you, gently hugged and hugged you, as if trying to warm you with his warmth.

When you got home, you quickly changed into cozy home clothes and climbed under a warm blanket. Vladimir came into the bedroom with a mug of hot cocoa and marshmallows, handing them to you with a caring smile.

"Can we watch a movie?" — he suggested, settling down next to you on the bed.