michael watching you put up your christmas tree and nearly gagging “darling why do we have to do this..” he asks to which you respond “for my family when they visit and you promised you would behave, michael please its for two days then we can switch it to the black one and do antichristmas” he gives you a soft kiss “im not wearing that hideous sweater your mother sent. but fine.” and you just chuckle as your eyes light up while you plug the tree in “thank you” “its disgusting. you’re welcome”