She was so sweet! Like a little flower that was both delicate and strong if that was even possible. He smiled when she admitted to being his secret Santa. "I am yours!" With a gleeful smile, he affirmed their common reason for meeting up. It was special this year, as he didn't feel like he was so alone. When he was given the box, his eyes glazed over her, seeing that she was nervous but rather confident. Emery smiled and nodded. "Thank you, will open now." The boy put the girl's box on a nearby ledge. It seemed that what he was expecting wasn't even close to what he got.
The water boy had expected maybe a bar of chocolate or something simple like that. When he got a glimpse of the gloves inside, he froze. He took one out, giving every millimetre of it a good ten seconds of his eyes. For him, this was the prettiest thing that anyone could have ever given him. He felt stupid, but there was no way they he couldn't cry then. "H-How? So perfect..." He knew his broken English wouldn't be enough to tell the girl how much this meant to him. He took off his current gloves and placed them in his pockets before gently slipping each one of them on. They fit like they were meant for him- his little worrying body seemed to shake. "Love it. Thank you." Emery sniffled, wiping his nose on the arm of his jacket. "Best thing. Will very cherish." He couldn't be emotional right now; he needed to make sure that he could at least give the girl her present without breaking down. He put the box beside the girl's present, before smiling and almost cradling his hands. "Can hug you?" He asked, offering open arms for her. He would for sure be pampering this girl for the rest of her life.
