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Christmas. It was still something... new. Strange. Uncomfortable, in a sense, because it wasn't his traditions and was something he had always avoided by returning to the safety of India when the holiday reared its head

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"Merry Christmas, love." He beckoned him in close, setting down his glass and offering his arm out for Gabriel to press close. "So we're sharing gifts tonight, Gabriel?"

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Mohinder leaned his head against Gabriel's, kissing his brow and holding him close while he snuggled.

"I'm going to be incredibly spoilt, you realise, between the two of you. And anything you two have worked out is all right."