For Larry Fresser and Laurent Bourgeois, Christmas in New York was always magical, and as two families of different faiths celebrate the season with family, faith, and especially food, not only does love find it's light, but family comes to mean something different entirely.

Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cover made by: whatkooloser