A Turn of Fate [❗ON HIATUS/DROPPED❗]

Extra Shorts: Christmas Specials!

Ah~ The jolliest time of year for most, where the the cold snow blessed the bland green soil, the climate lowering, and most importantly, Christmas!

Christmas was supposed to be one of the happiest and joyful celebration throughout the year, and yet this auth- *Ahem* God, hasn't updated his "Book of Time Lome" in almost another month! *Bonk*

Ow! Hey, I hired you to narrate this! And I can fire you as well!

No no! I shall continue reading, please forgive my actions.

Hmph! Thought so! Back to the story!

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*Yawn*

A boy with raven hair groggily squirmed in his bed, not wanting to succumb to his masked servant's warning.

"Young master... Wake up.." The pink haired boy sighed tiredly at his master's antics. 'First he wakes up screaming, rambling about random things. Now he's reluctant to get back up..' He thought, shaking his head.

"Fine! I'm up, i'm up!" He screeched.
"Jeez.. So much for the day before Christmas.." He groaned, as the thought of his dream lingering back in his mind made his head hurt. I mean, who wouldn't be scared after dreaming about opening a present for christmas, and see the person you despise the most inside it, with only underwear and a bow wrapped around his whole body!

"What's so special about the day before Christmas besides helping your parents host the party anyway.." He slumped back onto the mattress, depressed at the thought of meeting this person he despises the most.
'Knowing him, he'd request an audience with me from my father..' He groaned at the thought.

"Becau-"

"BORING!"

"But-"

"B. O. R. I. N. G."

"If I may, young master.." The servant asked, *ahem* more likely commanded. The shorter could only nod and sweatdrop.

"Thank you, and as I was saying.." He heaved a sigh of relief.
"Even if you are an Atheist.. In which is hypocritical in itself as you celebrate Christmas every year and pray to god when you are in a dire situation, no offense young master.." He snickered as he watched the shorter grumble.

"Christmas is supposed to be a holiday you can enjoy with your family and friends.." He smiled at the younger who just stared at the floor.

"Even if you are a loner.." He whispered the last part.

"HEY! I HEARD THAT!" He heard the boy yell.

"Even so.. Give the crown prince a chance, yes?" He grinned, as he saw the hesitant look on Yuu's face.

"Argh! Fine! You're lucky you have your ways with your words, Aza!" The young master yelled, which was replied with a chuckle.

"Stop attempting to punch me, and let us go downstairs and draw our secret santa thing or whatever you humans call it." He grabbed the boy's fists that were getting annoying from hitting his chest.

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"I WANNA SWITCH!" The pink haired teen watched in amusement as the scene unfolded in front of him.

"Honey.. No can so!" The duchess grinned in delight, pushing her son away from the basket.

"But I don't want to be this person's secret santa! Out of all the people invited to our house, why him!" He cried, crocodile tears sliding down his red cheeks.

"Oh don't be silly! At least he isn't the worst person you could've drawn, and at least make an effort to give him a gift, whoever he is!" His mother stared the pink haired servant and winked and gave a thumbs up, to which the servant also did the same, knowing who Yuu picked to bring him to a state.