Who: Morgan Stark and Markus What: First Christmas Where: Markus’ Apartment When: Forward dated to Christmas night Warnings: TBD but much mush Status: Threading
Morgan’s first Christmas in Goodland was nothing short of magical. Spending the day with her entire family and extended family alike had been something she dreamed of for years, and having Markus there with his family as well had made it that much more perfect. To say she was incredibly happy would be a colossal understatement. The holidays were her favorite time of year, and she was reasonably sure that this was her best Christmas yet.
As the day wound down, she found herself anxious to have her private celebration with Markus. The girl had worked tirelessly for days in her lab on his present. Sending Markus ahead, she promised him she would join him soon. She would have just left with him, but she needed to gather his gift from her room.
A small part of her worried it might be too much or over the top, but she tried to remember what her father told her; that he would love it because of the thought she put into it. So, shaking off her worries, she threw her bag over her shoulder, told her parents how much she loved them and set off to his apartment.