[Good morning, Peter! On his doorstep there will be a big gift bag (because wrapping presents is too much of a hassle for Nishinoya) with these items along with a card. The card reads:]
Hi I don't know you but I got you for secret santa so I got you some things. I hope you like them. I didn't make the cookies because I can't bake but I promise they're good. Merry Christmas!!
[ At some point during the day Peter will find a frisbee sitting on his side of the bed. Scrawled on it in marker is a message that reads "Merry Fucking Christmas" ]
mailbox | 12/25
Yuu Nishinoya
12.25
text;
Thanks for getting me shit from the store, asshole.
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