After Christmas...

[fakes_death]

Christmas with Annie and her family was pleasant as always. Clay spent a lot of the time playing host, or the piano much to everyone's delight. Annie was even feeling more like her old self, he could tell just by the way she was acting. He felt less nervous around her too.

Now they had a few days to just be together, and after her six month mission they needed it. He had a feeling there was a lot to talk about, and the last time they didn't they broke up. He wasn't dealing with that again.