You had been having a wonderful evening sitting by the fireplace with hot coco and whip cream. You were cuddled up on the sofa watching Christmas showings while it snowed lightly outside. There is a knock on your front door and you reluctantly get up to answer the door.
Your roommate Jack had been absent sense this morning and you had been concerned about him seeing as the little trickster had decided he had wanted to be on the naughty list forever by pranking old man North.
The inside of your home was already decorated and the smell of mint was in the air, you hadn't cared that it was to early when it came to setting up your Christmas tree. It was in the living room brightly lit up giving off a cheerful vibe.
You slung the front door open only to find the winter spirit slumped against your door frame appearing to be very far from the word sober. His blue eyes were glazed over and an uncharacteristic blush was on his face.
Jack had gotten drunk with an unknown friend and he had found his way back to your home in his drunken state of mind not seeming to even be fully aware of that himself. He leaned against you resting his freezing cheek against your shoulder mumbling nonsense.
Be warned Jack is a very honest drunk.








Jack hiccuped and rubbed his cheek against his shoulders to inebriated to care other wise. "Nope." He muttered and slid down her body and collapsed onto his side.
"I can't the world is shaking Mina." Jack admitted lifting a pale hand and tightly clutching the door frame. "My head is lightheaded.
"But. . ." he trailed off forgetting what he was trying to say. He let her drag him across the floor.
"I'm already cold." he admitted out loud falling to his side to lazy to stay upright.