Yeah, this is one of my two second fluff creations. Christmas is a time for family, so Max and Logan get together. Pure shipperyness. My present to y'all.

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"Merry Christmas Max."

"Right back at you."

"Right back at me? Is that all you have to say? Really Max." he's teasing.

"That's all I have to say. But I'm not finished yet." She moves towards him seductively. "I got you a present."

"What?"

"You'll have to unwrap it to see."

He grabs her waist and pulls her into his lap. "I don't want to wait till the morning."

"I never said you had too." She kisses him gently, barely touching him. It's enough to bring his blood to a boiling desire. "Max. Look. Mistletoe."

"Mistletoe?"

"Don't tell me you don't know about mistletoe."

"My childhood wasn't exactly designed for pleasure."

"Well see, we're under mistletoe so I have to kiss you. Tradition says so."

"And I'd hate to disappoint tradition."

"Really?" his face is amused.

She looks into his ice blue eyes and sees the fervor. "C'mon. we'll talk tomorrow."

The promise of a perfect Christmas hung in the air as the couple made their way to the bedroom.

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Short and stupid I know, the words just didn't connect the way I wanted. Please review anyways.