Holly
"Flagpole tree again, Solo? A little tired, don't you think?"
Ben dropped an armful of stakes, marching up to the holly bushes separating their front yards. Rey smirked, swinging a giant candy cane onto her shoulder. He tossed his chin toward her display.
"How many whimsical penguins can I expect to see blowing down the street this year?"
Rey shook her head, sighed, and crossed her arms. Her voice was quiet, thoughtful.
"What if, just for this year, we did a joint display?"
Ben laughed. "You only get credit for my light show if you live in my house."
"…Alright."