So I'm in the freaking Christmas mood and I have had a sugar high and hot coco let's gO
I will be doing the following fandoms:
-HARRY POTTER
-SANDERS SIDES
-MPHFPC
-KINGDOM KEEPERS (I've got Wilby for daaays y'all)
- The School for Good and Evil
-GL...
"Maggie, look." Alex pointed at the Santa's Grotto in the middle of the mall, its long line snaking out the door. "What?" Magnus asked, scratching the back of his neck. "Let's get in line, Beantown." "What! Alex, we're too-" Alex raced off, and Magnus, sighing, followed his boyfriend.
"I don't like the stares we're getting..." "Shush, Rapunzel, we're almost at the front."
The duo finally reached the front of the line, and Santa's eyes nearly doubled in size. "Hello, Santa!" Alex said, placing himself in Santa's lap. "Now listen here, I want...." Magnus didn't hear the rest as Alex dropped his voice to a whisper. Santa nodded, and he motioned for the lady to hurry up with the photo. "Say cheese," said the bored lady running the camera as she took a snapshot of Alex and Santa. A flash, and then Alex stood up and meandered over to Magnus. "You sure you don't want to go?" he asked, eyebrows raised. "Yes, Alex. Now let's-" "My photo!" Alex cried, and rushed over to the counter nearby, where his photo had formed. "I'm gonna need about 200 more copies, please."
_____SEVERAL HOURS LATER_____
"You got two hundred. Pictures of your self on Santa's lap for what purpose again?" Halfborn grumbled. "So I could gift-wrap Maggie's present in it, Halfborn! Now, help me."
-CHRISTMAS!-
Magnus rubbed his eyes inside his hotel room, stretching. He spotted his presents under his normal tree, (which had been 'Christmas-ified',) and walked sleepily over. He spotted one of the wrapped boxes, however, and woke up the rest of the way. "ALEX!!!" he yelled, and from outside his door, heard Alex's laughter. She opened the door, and, smiling cheekily, wearing a headband with mistletoe on it and a cute mini-skirt, came in. "What?" she asked innocently. "You wrapped a whole present in pictures of yourself at Santa's Grotto." "Yes, and?" "You drive me crazy sometimes, you know that?" "Oh, I know. Why else do you think I do that on purpose?" she inched forward, and the small plant thing on her headband brushed the top of his head. "oops!" she giggled, and Magnus, sighing, leaned in.
