Connor Temple is accidentally in trouble (not_r2d2) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2011-12-25 21:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | connor temple, kimberly corman |
Who: Connor and Kimberly
What: Being sappy and adorable, with any luck at all
When: Backdated to Christmas Eve cause I'm a giant cheeseball
Where: Connor's flat
Rating: PG-13 or less, I'd assume
Warnings: EXCESSIVE SAP
The stockings may not have been hung by the chimney with care, but Connor had taken great care decorating the apartment. He'd always enjoyed being festive around the holidays, and not just because he'd come up with the rotating Christmas tree long before they sold them in stores. It was the time of year when his mum attempted not to look depressed and his dad quit yelling for a bit. He enjoyed everything about it, really. Gathering with friends and decorating and singing lame songs, everything. And just because they were facing the end of the world was no excuse not to enjoy his favorite holiday. Particularly not when his high-on-song-lyrics-and-blurting-feeling
So mistletoe he could do. And candles in holiday smells. And the stereo playing Christmas songs, which wasn't difficult when half the stations had switched to only Christmas music until the holiday was over. If he was going to use the holiday to his advantage, he may as well go all out, right?
Cooking he could manage, but baking Connor didn't do. So dessert was bought from the store and heat up as soon as Kimberly gave the go ahead for what time she was going to be there. By the time 9:30 actually rolled around, he was a bundle of nerves, but one with a flat that looked and smelled amazing. Maybe it would help set the mood. Whatever sort of 'mood' he was going for, anyway.