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That time of winter wonderland season.

The elves hammering their tiny hammers way on toys.

Tiny engines in cars and decal designs, dolls being painted with smiles with standard beauty of their perfect plastic complexion, stuffed plushies of animals with black beads being sewn of innocence.

Counting down the days till the season to be jolly when the main man comes around call the big man himself, readying himself with sweets and checking everything twice.

Rare occasions it was three times because him and his beautiful wife, has a son.

A charming son of rosy cheeks and sparkling eyes from his dad, black hair to his sparkling dark chocolate eyes and a pretty smile from his mom. He's a child born under the northern lights that brings happiness in the North Pole.

Yes, a family in the North Pole with little helpers building toys. Even reindeer being fed and taken care within their pens.

This child is a young adult and all his years, he's been living his life of having snow everyday, playing snowball fights with his elf friends and building a snow man, then there's times he's been caught slacking on being the next head Santa. His dad's job that's only once a year.

However, that's when we get into things of that name from a holler from the main halls of the toy shop from the head elf, Hongjoong, "San come back with those snow globes!"

"Please Hongjoong, I wanna know what memories human families have!" San was running from the snow globe hall, seeing what human families from all the around earth, how they would celebrate Christmas.

Celebrating with a dad, mom, and their beloved children. Even other relatives visiting their families.

San was curious about everything and how every Christmas he couldn't celebrate with his family together.

"Those are sacred from your dad!" Hongjoong couldn't believe as the head elf, letting this curious boy get a hold of something breakable and irreplaceable.

"I'll put them back once I look at them!" San assured while running out of the halls and on the balcony, looking back seeing his elf friend chasing him. He looked down and saw a bunch of plushies, so he jumped off the balcony and landed in the pile.

Hiding and hoping he lost Hongjoong, he poked his head out, seeing the other elves working in the plushie department giggling with him.

"Don't tell Hongjoong. I'll be in my room." he showed his index finger on his lips to stay quiet about it as he tumbled out of the softness of plushies. He headed to the main doors quickly, that's connected to the giant toy shop, that leads to his home.

The hall that lead to the main office where his dad works and over to the left was San's room. Once he entered his room, he checked both sides making sure Hongjoong didn't see him.

Turning the knob as he stepped into his room that were decorated cutely with a game he loves so much. The cute little sprout character that were pink and light green.

Closing his door shut, the son sat at his desk on his comfy desk chair, setting the magical snow globes on the keyboard mat carefully, not breaking them. Resting his head on his arms being crossed on the desk.

His dark eyes sparkling like the Northern lights gazing at the small snow globes of many families having fun memories being together.

Although, one snow globe caught his attention with two people being together alone, wondering what that would be like for the rosy adult boy. Just two people spending time together this holiday in matching pajamas and blankets. Watching Christmas movies about his dad or something related to the holidays.

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