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third person point of view

Waking up at 6am wasn't ideal for Olivia, but when it was Christmas, she gave a slight exception, although this year, she gave a larger exception because of the magnificent gifts she had for Roger.

She was extremely excited and giddy about her gifts to give to Roger, some being the norm of clothes, cologne, fur coats and teddy jackets and much more.

Olivia absolutely adored his fur and teddy jackets, Roger always willing to fish out his favourite one from the back of their wardrobe out for her to wear in the cold weather.

Since Olivia was giving him three new jackets, two being teddy jackets and the other being a fur one, she knew she'd get his favourite (that'd soon be replaced by the new ones he was getting after breakfast) for tonight when they hosted Christmas in their apartment.

Yet she didn't know that they wouldn't be celebrating in their apartment due to one of Roger's gifts.

He was extremely excited about his gifts for Olivia too, only getting her a few small ones along with the one he was most excited about, and he couldn't wait while wrapping them last night after she had gone to bed.

Olivia took the chance she had when she had the motivation to get out of bed, getting up and ready for the day.

She went to the wardrobe and fished out Roger's favourite teddy jacket and some shorts, making her way via the living room to get the fire running before making her way to the bathroom to hop in the shower, leaving the door unlocked just incase Roger needed the bathroom or, even better, wanted to join her under the warm water.

Her Christmas wish came true, him knocking less than five minutes later before stepping into the bathroom, dropping his sweatpants almost instantly when he saw the steamed up shower glass.

He opened the door as Olivia let out a small squeal, from both being frightened by his sudden appearance and because he was letting all the cold air in.

"Roger! If you're getting in, speed it up, you're le-"

"Letting in all the cold air. I know." He said as he hopped in and pulled her out from under the running water to give her a passionate kiss. "Merry Christmas O."

"Merry Christmas Rog." She said, giving him a small peck before he jumped into her previous position, submerging himself under the steaming water. "Have you been up for long?"

He stepped out and shook his head as she swapped positions when he grabbed her shampoo bottle. "No, woke up when you turned the shower on and then hopped up not long after. Turn around."

Olivia turned around, moaning lightly at how skilfully he was massaging the shampoo into her hair, giving it a thorough clean for almost a solid minute, Roger basking in the comfortable silence, bar Olivia's small moans.

His hands moved down to her neck, massaging a little more gently before moving down to her shoulders where he chose to be a bit rough to try and get the tightness around her muscles to loosen, Olivia yelping in surprise before swatting his hands away, shaking her head at how he can get so distracted, then turning around to wash the shampoo out of her hair.