Summary: If you didn't know, a white Christmas takes the work, and skill, of two.
A.N: I have no idea why, but this idea just popped in my head. . .Anyway, my first story on Fanfic so...I'm just getting the hang of things. It won't hurt my feelings if you're mean, I don't really mind but, so...yeah. Anyway!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Rise of The Gaurdians
...I can't draw and I'm poor...and if i did own it there would be yaoi and yuri at every inch
Warning: Contains yaoi (BoyxBoy) in later chapters, if you don't like it, you should leave.
Prologue
Every Christmas people pray for snow, saying that would be their Christmas gift from Santa. But since Santa can't control the weather, he always has to ask a certain fellow, who shall not be named, not as widely known as Santa.
But, no matter how long and hard people prayed for snow on Christmas day, sometimes it just doesn't happen, well most of the time(99.99-%). Not because Santa doesn't try, but just because, apparently, that certain someone is too busy with other things to even talk to North at all. But what North didn't know was, that certain person, had a perfectly good reason for not talking to him.
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