Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, they belong to NBC and Dick Wolf

A/N: My Christmas fanfic is finally finished. I should to post on December 20, but my friend comes tomorrow and we'll spend the days together. And I'll have no time to post.

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It was Christmas time. Everyone was decorating the offices. Everyone but Mike. Since his parent's divorce, Christmas is the worst time in the year.

Connie for another side loves Christmas. Every day she comes with joy radiating from every pore of her face. Connie tries to infect Mike with her Christmas spirit and joy, but she could never do this.

Every year is the same thing. Connie could never make Mike enjoy Christmas. She says that is the time to let his inner child shine on. Then Mike says that he doesn't have an inner child.

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Thursday December 22.

Mike was in his office, he was playing his baseball. Mike hears some noses and laughs out of his office. The female interns were decorating the place, so there's no much to care about.

There so many noses, Mike couldn't hear his thinks. He walked to the door and opens it, and then one intern fell up him and kissed his lips, so she left laughing. Then others female interns made the same. So one laugh calls Mike's attention. It was Connie. She was at her table, and she was laughing. "Where's the funny?" Mike asked

Connie just laughs and pointed out to Mike look up "Mistletoe!" she said laughing "I like it. Was a great idea put a mistletoe on your door"

"So why don't you come here?"

"There's a mistletoe on door"

Mike smiled and went to Connie. She still laughs. Mike sat in the corner. "Do you think this funny, don't you?" he said looking at her.

"They loves you"

"For God sake! I could be their father"

"This doesn't change the facts"

"What facts?" Mike arched brow

"You are hot" Mike swallowed hard. Connie really said that? He couldn't believe that she said something like that "I mean, in their opinion"

"Don't you agree to them?" Mike said making Connie blush

"Maybe. I don't know" Connie looked at another place, looking for something that could save her from this talk. But Mike looked at her eyes "Your eyes! They let me confused. They are gray or blue?"

"Blue" Mike says as he got up "This just mean one thing"

"What?"

"You spend time looking at my eyes"

"And you spend time looking at her curves" Jack says as he left his office

"This is not true!" Mike says blushing

"Really kid?" Jack says "Hey Mandy!" Jack calls an intern

"Yes Mr. McCoy"

"Look Mandy, you need listen me, ok?" Jack says "He is blond, with grayish blue eyes, and spends time looking at Connie's curves. Who is he?"

"This is easy. Mr. Cutter"

"Thanks, Mandy. You can go now" Jack says smelling

"You're welcome" Mandy says leaving

"See Mike? Everybody knows"

"This is the reason why I hate Christmas. I'll go back to my office" Mike says as he goes to his room "And who put this on my door. Take this out now!" Mike screams as he closes the door

Jack was laughing, and then Connie looked at him "What?" Jack asked as he looks at Connie. She shook her head disapprovingly Jack's behavior. Then she turns her attention to the papers on her desk.

Connie convinced Mike to go to Christmas Party in this year. Connie doesn't know how she could do this, she just did. The party will be the next night.

Mike was ready to go home. Then Jack enter at his office "Hi kid"

"What you want now?"

"Somebody told me that Connie convinced you to go to the Christmas party. Do you know what this means?"

"That I will go to the Christmas party this year?"

"No. This means that Connie wants a present"

"And she will have a lot of them. I heard many people saying that will give a present to Connie"

"You're pretty dumb out of court room. She wants a present from you. Connie loves you"

"I love her too. We have a wonderful friendship"

"Yea, you're pretty dumb. I mean she really loves you"

"For God sake! We are friends not lovers. You're sick, I could be her father and I'm her boss"

"Don't pretend that you don't feel this too. Buy a present to her"

"I don't know what she wants" Mike says put his hands in his pockets

"You're her best friend. You should know what she what for Christmas. Nothing with baseball"

"I know how to speak to women, Jack" Mike says leaving

"Stammering and speak is not the same thing"

Mike snorted as he goes to the elevator. How he can buy a Christmas present to Connie? They are closer, but Mike didn't know what she wants for Christmas.

Mike always thought that a wrong Christmas present could be a big problem. He knows what buy for Connie. Even that this means that he should spend all his savings to buy; Mike will give this present to her.

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