Heavy walked into different rooms, with a head band on his head. Attached to that head band, a mistletoe. I watched him in each of the rooms, standing outside of the rooms, leaned to one side and my arms folded across my chest.
"Can I have kiss now?" He asks the individual in the room, pointing to the mistletoe attached to his head. They shook their head no, and he walked out slowly, looking even sadder than ventures into the Medic's room. Medic stares at Heavy.
"Vhy do you have that thing your head, Heavy?" He askes, looking puzzled.
"It 's Christmas. I have kiss now?" He smiles a big grin. Medic shakes his head.
"No." he replies back. I watch him walk out of Medic's room, and walks past the living room, where the tree and the fireplace was, and outside, into the freezing, snowy weather. I have an amused look on my face as I walk out to chek on him. He's sitting on the bench right outside of the door, with his elbows proped up on his knee's, and his head in his hands.
"Whats wrong, Heavy? You seem a bit down..." I laugh a bit.
"It's Christmas. No one want my present to anybody." He sighs, and my face gets a bit more serious. I sit next to him, rubbing his back. I pecked his cheek. That right there just seem to put him in a good mood.
"Merry Christmas, Heavy." I give him a smile as I stand up, and clutch the blanket that I had thrown over my shoulders before going outside to retrieve Heavy.
"Lets go inside...it's cold out here."
We walk back inside and enjoy the rest of our Christmas.