Hey folks! I know I haven't updated on stuff for smash bros in a while... Besides my other stories obviously. Anyways what this fanfic will be composed about is the oneshots and drabble's between... You guessed it Red and Lucas! Honestly these two just have this bond that make's one's heart feel warm. I adore them together.

It'll mostly be fluff and whatnot, not so much of the other stuff. Enjoy these chapter(s) about them both. I'll see what other things I could do for my stories. I OWN NOTHING! Enjoy!

The snow fell ever so gently from the gray skies. Each snowflake that made its stage from falling from its cloud, had its different, and admiring pattern. Rectangles, triangles, trapezoids, almost anything you could name as a shape could be found in its anatomy. Various spiky ends as well, but that's the point of snowflakes. We focus on one dancing on it's own in the air. It does slight twirls, just winging it with the wind. The spiky peaks make it do little flips in the air. That is until it lands on something pretty hard. It's shape doesn't melt when it hits immediately.

It turns out, it landed on one of the Smash Mansion's glorious water fountains. It had two hands cupped together, whilst had a pole that led a few feet above it the Smash Bros. Logo. Master Hand and Crazy Hand were subjected to pose for this monument, as it was a place where they both bring any brawlers from far and wide. New or old, they are always welcome. It didn't take long to sculpt it, let alone model it and have the pipeline system go through. The sculpting artists were Lucario and Yoshi. The design model for the irrigation system was made by R.O.B. The fountain won't be running, be it the middle of winter, but it was still a marvelous sight.

The Mansion was decorated in wreath's everywhere, mainly the top tiles all around. No doubt this was the holiday season for our smashers.

"YAHHHH!" a familiar princess screamed. "Kirby how many times did I have to tell you not to overcook the meatloaf!" Peach screeched. "Poyo Poyo (None madame! Now let's look for the fire extinguisher!)" the pink plump ball and pinky heir to the mushroom kingdom merely ran back and forth trying to find a way to put out the fire. "Why do you two always get put to cook?" Mario ran in with the extinguisher. "I thought having a little help from the others could make the Smash Family Dinner Christmas Night go faster!" she exclaimed.

"Next time ask someone who's better handled with food?" he sighed looking at the mess. It was just a pan filled with what seemed like meat. "What were you two making anyways?" he asked poking the overcooked meal. "Poyo Poyo! (I thought it would go faster and more diligent if we cooked the chicken on the stove rather the oven. That didn't go so well)" Kirby sweat dropped. "Well, now that I think about it I don't believe we even need chicken. We'll be serving Turkey." the peachy girl rephrased. They walked from the kitchen into the lobby, the doors their led to the back.

Peach gave a huge exhale. "Well if any of you are interested in the food, you'll just have to wait until tonight. I'll be going to my room to wash off." With that she gave a small tata with her hands to the plumber and pinkplush ball.

Meta Knight came flying in placing more wreaths on the walls. Being an expert fighter... He never really got the hang of everyday things. At least this one in particular. Holding the hammer almost like his sword, a nail and the wreath in the other hand. Though he wanted to do this, it'll get him a head start with things like this. He placed it on the wall, as centered as possible and placed the nail right under the perimeter.

He was about to smack it in... If it wasn't for the random laser shooting from behind. It hit the nail dead on, almost all of it going straight through. He didn't flinch but examined the object. It was fried but in. He let go of the wreath and it stayed in place. "Well it may have stayed in place, but I was expecting more of it making a giant hole." Fox said hiding behind a sofa. "I'm sure when we make a few adjustments it'll work fine." Wolf concurred. They walked off into the direction of stairs, Meta Knight flew off another direction...

And the door to the right of the wall, out came Wario. His hat had a hole that went straight out, just missing his head. He scoffed a little until making a "ahhhh whatever." and slammed the door. The lobby had a giant christmas tree that stretched up to the ceiling most likely a meter or a few high. The lights went in a pattern of bright white, to slow changing colors. The star on top had the smash logo, even a few rings circling it here and there.

On the third floor, we find the blond psychic playing a small game of baseball (no items that break things but still) with Ness, the ice climbers, Toon Link and Yoshi. They were all wearing, 'ugly' as they claimed, holiday sweaters. Ness' had a reindeer whose red nose lit up every now and then, the others with snowflakes, snowmen, tree decors, bells almost anything that gave off the christmas vibe. Lucas was the one with a red sweater composed of small sunflowers and the twin bells. They reminded him of his brother from time to time.

"The pitcher makes the pitch!" Ness yells, as the rubber baseball was thrown. He swings and slams the baseball causing it to fly out into the hall in the opposite direction. He ran from the bases, that were pillows or stuffed plush animals, and made a home run. The male Ice climber came back a little too late. "Home run! WHOO HOO!" he cheered fist pumping. The opposing team of Yoshi, female ice climber and Toon Link slumped in defeat but were happy to play and warm up a little inside.

"Yoshi Yo Yoshi! (Oh my gosh it's time for lunch! I'll race you all there!)" the dinosaur shouted practically sprinting off in the direction of stairs.

The intercom almost directly came on when Yoshi was halfway down the stairs.

*ATTENTION ALL SMASHERS! DON'T FORGET TO PUT YOUR PRESENTS UNDER THE CHRISTMAS TREE, FOR YOUR SECRET SANTA! THAT IS ALL.*

Lucas suddenly remembered. His present to give to was... Red. 'Oh no! I forgot to get Red a gift. What to do, what to do?' he thought mentally racing in circles. What did he like? Obviously he loved pokemon but where is he going to catch one in the middle of winter. A card? A little off everyone gets one regardless. Toys? He doesn't play with them as much.

Hmmmm...

'Aha!' he snapped mentally. He followed the others who were talking whilst walking down stairs. If he didn't have a gift to buy, then why not make one? What better to make is sweets! He might as well bake a small cake for him. He deserved it, and it would be a great touch to celebrate their friendship somehow. First he had to eat. He followed the others into the cafeteria, practically grabbing anything within sight, a plate, tray, glass etc. He got an omelett, make that two, coca cola, french fries, even some grapes on the side.

He only spoke to his friends for a short while, ate and then left the tray on a table nearby for R.O.B. to clean later. He ended up walking into the kitchen, through the doors nearby. 'I wonder what his favorite flavor is?' he though to himself. Reather than just pick a random flavor he decides to stick with chocolate. He picks up a pen and nearby paper and makes a sketch of how it's going to look. For the dinner tonight, it doesn't look as though he'll have enough time to bake a big cake so going with a round 12 in. cake wide and 7 in tall should do it.

He nods to himself and gets going on the ingredients, He gets the chocolate cake mix poured in a mixing bowl, an egg, some milk and straight away begins to mix. Lucas was not known to be a profound cook/baker, but managing to cook omelets from his mother was a start in the cooking area. He puts the mix in the exact size bowl and and placed it into the oven. Now what to do for the design. Could he put special writing like 'You're my best friend'? Or 'Thanks for the memories'? He couldn't necessarily choose. He tried his best to not let anyone see him baking in the first place, rather only R.O.B. came in from time to time to clean dishes.

Then it hit him. Almost like a sack of Mr. Saturns. That's what he'll do!

7:00 PM read the clock.

Lucas, Yoshi, Ness and the others went together as a group down to the cafeteria. Frankly it was decorated to it's best look. So many lights, candles on the tables fire on a nearby fireplace... Just all of that sense that this dinner was going to be great. For the entertainment there was a small group of teen's visiting from their homes playing the violin at times, and even most were singers.

They had to play a little softly just so that the smashers could talk to each other and such. But whenever Master Hand thought they would be singing a piece that was worth listening to he would stop their conversing. At the moment they were singing We Are Lights. Master Hand gave his toast with Crazy Hand by clinking their glasses together, and so on with smashers at other small tables. Lucas looked around his seat to see that Red was sitting behind him at another table. He wasn't going to tell him that his present was food. It had to stay in the fridge or else it would spoil.

Instead he got up from his seat and tugged on his right sleeve. "Yeah I think the singers are great! What's up Lucas?" he asked eyes down on the blond. He blushed at the sudden attention and put on a smile. "Red! I'd like to give you something after the rest of the dinner." he rubbed the back of his head. "That'd be great." he said ruffling his hair. He went back to his seat, right on time too because here came several R.O.B.'s with huge dinner plates filled at the brim with turkey, mashed potatoes, rice practically everything that made their mouths drool.

"Dig in everyone! For all of your hard work!" "YEAH!" the smashers yelled.

Around 11:00 PM.

The dinner wasn't supposed to be that long, but everyone wanted seconds. However Lucas had other plans. As planned he took Red into the kitchen. "So what is it? Dessert on the side and not for anybody else?" they both laughed, Lucas even smirking at the irony. Of course dessert but mainly just for him. He went to the fridge and took out a small wrapped box with snowmen designs on them. He gave it to Red, smiling up at him.

"Merry Christmas." he said embracing the Pokemon trainer. Red's eyes went wide. "You... made me something?" he asked. "Yeah! I forgot to get you something so I baked you a small cake." the blond shuffled in place. Red took off the red bow, and carefully unwrapped it. Inside the box was a green fondant covered cake, with a sunflower design and in the middle a pokeball. On the side it had a card. He read it to himself.

'Red,

Thanks for being a fantastic friend. I really appreciate it. I personally think of you as my best friend. I hope you like it. It's chocolate, with some chocolate chips inside!

With Love,

Lucas

He smiled at the whole thing. He noticed Lucas blushing at the slightly written letter. He kneeled down and kissed his forehead. "I love it." Lucas had some glistening tears in his eyes as they embraced. "You want to spend the night in my room with me? We can share the cake." The blond nodded a little fast. He wiped some tears from his cheek, carefully boxing the cake cake into it's original state. In one hand the cake, and Lucas' hand in the other they walked to the stairs, up to the fourth floor, and he opened the door.

It was warm, his Pokemon were lounging, sleeping actually, in the middle of a round carpet. His bed was next to his nightstand, lamp on and the radio as well. Yawn from the blond meant he wanted some sleep. Red followed his yawn and placed the cake into a mobile fridge at the other side of the room. He put on warm pajama's, Lucas as well with footie pajama's, red with snowflakes.

"Goodnight Red."

"Goodnight Lucas."

Small smooches on each of their faces were placed, Red with Lucas' forehead, and Lucas' with Red's cheek. the radio started playing silent night, and the two dozed off into sleep. Lucas' head just under the Pokemon Trainers chin, and him holding him.