💍 – for your muse to propose to mine during the holidays
There’s a red carpet leading from the bar all the way to the town square. By the fountain that’s sitting in the center underneath bright white Christmas lights, everything is decorated in Naadia, or Jasmine’s, favorite colors. In the freezing cold, Chad waits with a glowing smile to greet his princess once she comes to the fountain.
“My princess.” He holds his hands in front. They’re shaking. He’s nervous. “I was once a poor man given to a snobby palace brat like I was nothing more than an accessory. And then I was a poor man who wanted nothing more than to run away with his princess and start a life of their own. And then the time that should have been ours together was taken from us. I was a cursed man who relied on a bartender for comfort and for affection, who never hesitated to kick my ass when I needed it and saw me when I was at my most repulsive and vulnerable.” He paused for a moment. “… I kinda lost track of where I was going with this, I’ve never been more nervous to do anything more in my life.” He laughed and took Jasmine’s hands in his own. “I love you more than I love myself. I love you more than all the gold in Agrabah. I would very much like to keep that promise I made to my princess so so long ago, and start a life with her.” He got down on one knee and presented a velvet box, and upon opening it showing a shiny diamond on top of a white gold ring.
“If you would allow me to.” He smiled, nervously.
🧣 – to wrap a scarf around my muse’s neck to beat the cold
“See? I told you it was gonna snow! Where would you be without me?” He laughed and took off his scarf and wrapped it around Naadia’s neck gently. He pursed his lips though. “… Then again, I can’t afford to risk any damage to my throat and vocal cords due to chill.” He gets behind her and puts his scarf around both their necks. “There, now off we go!” He laughed.
❄ – to play in the snow with my muse
It was somewhat unusual for it to be the afternoon and Chad hadn’t stopped by. If Naadia came outside, what she would find is the musician making a snowman, piling a slightly smaller snow boulder on top of a larger one. He looks at Naadia and smiles wide, waving her over. “Come help me put the head on! And I need to borrow a hat!”
❤ – to ask my muse on a holiday date
“So! I very much want to go ice skating but I’m too embarrassed to go alone. I don’t wanna show off my awesome move to everyone with just myself. I need a partner. You should come with me.” He winked at her and chuckled.
🎄 – to decorate a holiday tree with my muse
“Your side looks so much more elegant and organized… I don’t know if I’m just drunk or if this is the one thing that my flawless style can’t grasp…”
🌹 – to give my muse a bouquet of winter flowers
Once again, Chad has both made a complete fool of himself and screwed up, making Naadia pissed enough to ban him from the bar until further notice. So, a few days later, he sends a delivery to the bar since he can’t step foot inside. The delivery boy presents Naadia with a large bouquet of poinsettias that were given a snowy effect as well. The delivery boy points to the door where Chad’s arm stretches out and his hand enters the bar while holding another bouquet, these once painted as Naadia’s favorite colors.
“Are the flowers working?!” Chad calls in. “I can’t see from out here! I am fully prepared to get you all the flowers in town!”
👄 – to share a kiss under the mistletoe with my muse
“Well, well, well… I see we have a situation here. There’s some mistletoe sitting above us, but there’s this gap between us.” He motions to the space between them. “It’s a real Christmas travesty here. We have to fix it before the Holiday police arrest us.” He chuckled and kissed Naadia on the lips.
🎼 – to dance to holiday music with my muse
He was helping Naadia close up after last call. Putting up the last chair, he noticed the wide space they had on the floor, enough room to dance. He smirked to himself and went to the jukebox, putting on a song that matched the snowy night outside. Of course he has his own music on the jukebox, his voice ringing throughout the empty bar. ♫Have yourself a Merry little Christmas…♫ He turned to Naadia and held his hand out to her, asking for a dance. “New Christmas album I’m putting out. I’m a sucker for the holidays.” He chuckled.