Heart Out → Halaska
As much as Alaska was thankful to finally have a good enough distraction that it made her stop with all the present wrapping, after hours on end of doing nothing but that, for the day, she did almost regret agreeing to meeting Hunter the second she stepped outside and the cold night air wrapped around her. If it had been anyone else trying to drag her out of the warmth of her room and into the icy New York streets so late at night they wouldn't of had a chance of succeeding and if by some miracle they did Alaska would've gone back inside the moment she shivered. But this wasn't just any one, it was Hunter. And although people seemed to only be aware of how Hunter always gave Alaska what she wanted, they neglected to notice it was the same for her too. Alaska couldn't deny the boy of anything. "I hope you didn't drag me all the way out here just to stare at some tree I've seen like five times now." Alaska teased after she had finally wormed her way through the small crowd of people still gathered in Times Square, admiring the tree's beauty, and found Hunter; she stood beside him with a small smile as she spoke before wrapping her arms about him in a tight hug.
