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-Presents-(P:1)

Christmas, the day that Inkopolis would celebrate and cheer all together with their friends, families and any other. Besides the Splatfest that'll happen in a few days, Agent 3 had woken up more early than usual. His reasoning? He had to buy presents. He forgot about buying presents for 8 and 3, and what makes it worse is that people will be coming, agents and friends. Friends being team blue, orange, pink, purple, cyan and surprisingly Yellow.

It was agent 4's brilliant idea to make this Christmas party, and who's house were they having it at? Marina and pearls mansion. Now, agent 3 hoped that he wouldn't have to carry a drunk Agent 4 back home because to him he knew it would be a pain in the ass like last year. 3 changed, ate toast and quickly got out the house going to the stores close by.

He already knew what 4 wanted, and that was the new "Kensa Glooga dualies." So, he got into the Ammo knights shop, talking and paying Sheldon before getting out to go to the clothing store. He went and bought some clothes, shoes, and a chocker. He knew how much 8 loved to wear those, he just hoped he still loved those. And oh god, he would have to make the others present each other to him..great. He then went and brought stuff to wrap the gifts and bows, he walked back home. Stopping in front of his door, almost dropping the stuff in the process. Finally, he unlocked the door and saw 8 sitting on the couch watching tv with 4 beside him.

8 perked up then smiled, getting up to hug 3. "You're back!" "Haha, yea.." they stood there for a bit before 4 faked coughed then smirked. "Well, I'm assuming those are presents." 3 nodded. "Yep, which you haven't done I presume?" 4's smirk disappeared, starting to sweat. "W-Well..umm..Ah, screw you 3!" 8 giggled while 3 just smiled. "That's what I thought, now I'm going to wrap the presents. You guys should pick out your outfits for the party." "Okay!" "Alright." The two other agents went down the hall to their own rooms to find whatever nice clothes would be good looking for party. 3 sat on the floor, wrapping the gifts and putting bows on them. When he finished he stood up and went to his own room, to find his own clothes.

He honestly disliked dressing up for festivity's but since this was a Christmas party he had to look festive.. after a while of looking, he found an ugly Christmas sweater. "Perfect." He smirked and quickly took off his clothing besides his boxers and put on the sweater with ripped jeans and black Rockenberg boots. He looked in the mirror. "Damn, I look like shit." He snickered. He heard a knock. "Come in." There, the door opened to reveal 8 in a loose sweater, with shorts and leggings underneath wearing white Rockenberg boots and a choker.

"This was all I c-could find that looked more..festive like." 3 could feel a small blush creep on his cheeks, he turned away. "You look nice.." 8 smiled warmly. "Thank you! You do too." 3 turned around a bit to see 8 standing there close to him. There stared at each other, leaning in a bit before—"Guys! Guys!! Check out my sweater!!!" They both stopped and looked. It read: "Merry Christmas you filthy animals!" 4 smiled eagerly. "Cool.." 3 muttered, feeling salty until he pulled out his phone to see the time. "12PM" was read. "Was I really gone for that long?" "Yea, and honestly that's pretty surprising. Does it really take long to get a random gift?" 3 furrowed his eyes brows. "I actually wanted to give you guys something you may like.." 8 hugged him, smiling. "It's alright!"

3 hugged back. "Heh." 4 huffed, before storming off probably to the kitchen. They stopped hugging, with 8 looking at the floor a look of guilt shown. "Do you think he's mad at us..?" 3 patted his head. "Eh, maybe but let him be. He gets worked up over small stuff anyways." 8 smiled, nodding as an understanding. "Alright then!"

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They made it to the party, steeping out of the car and knocking on the mansion door, they could hear the loud music and lights blurring. The door opened widely, and there stood Mariana, wearing a comfy sweater with leggings and boots. Smiling sweetly at them all. "Glad you guys could make it to the party! Come in, set the presents under the tree." And so that's what 3 did. The only thing that actually illuminated well besides the colorful lights at the ceiling but everywhere else was pitch black dark. The only people that were here were just blue team, orange, pink, and—4's team?! What a surprise. He saw his team talking to blue team.

Goggles smiling happily but then even more (if that's possible) when he saw 3. "Rider!" That's right, he's the infamous Dynamo roller. He was then hugged by the smaller inkling boy, he shortly let go and grinned. "How have you been?" "Ah, I've been doing good..you?" "Amazing now that you're here! I'm surprised that you showed up to a party ." "Heh, I'm surprised too but oh well. It was Gloves idea and if I didn't come he'd force me either way." Goggles laughed. "He really would do that though!" "Yep.." "Welp, I hope we all get to enjoy the party!" "Haha..I hope so too." Oh how he really did.

-/I really need to stop making stories early in the fucking mornings, it's literally 3:47AM but..oh well, I usually get creative at that time so yea, hope ya enjoyed this late Christmas gift. Tomorrow I'll make the next part!-/