Hello, hello! I've been dying to write another story ever since I've finished writing my last story. Well, like I said in the summary, this takes place in Christmas. Since it's almost that time of the year, I figured I should write something about it. Well, here it is! And if you haven't noticed, this takes part when Andropov gets injured and Kluke is helping him to recover. Basically, this is the second season. Oh, and this is an 'Andropov's POV'.
P.S. I do not own blue dragon.

"Andropov…hey…wake up. Your breakfast's getting cold." I heard a soft voice say. She was shaking my shoulders to wake me up. I was so tired. I hid my head under the covers so I wouldn't hear her voice. I let out a loud groan and I was hoping that she would leave me to sleep some more. I buried my head deeper into the covers.

"Oh. Andropov, come on. Don't be so stubborn. Don't make me get the bucket of water!" I heard her say again.

"I'm up!" I shouted while throwing my covers out of the way and getting up into a sitting position very quickly. She once did that to me actually. I wouldn't wake up before and she poured a bucket of water to me. That's why I'm always afraid when she says that she'll get the bucket of water again.

"What time is it?" I asked while rubbing my eyes.

"It's Morning already. Come on. I'll help you up." She started to tug on my arm so I would stand up. My face turned a bit red when I heard her giggle.

"N-No. It's fine. I can get up by myself. I think you should eat breakfast without me first. I'll eat in a few minutes." I told her.

She stopped tugging on my arm and smiled. "Alright then. I'll wait for you in the dining room. Try to hurry up a bit or else the food will get cold." She said while going out of the door.

I sighed at her kindness. I grabbed my crutch that was next to my bed. I stood up with the crutch supporting me. I walked out of the door and went into the dining room, where Kluke was waiting for me. I sat down on the chair and we both made our way through the food.

The breakfast wasn't bad. She made some pancakes and some orange juice. "The food is great, Kluke." I told her. She looked pleased at my words.

"Thanks. I'm getting better, aren't I?" she replied.

"Yes, you are." I said again.

We continued to eat the stacks of pancakes. We finally finished the pancakes. I took another sip from the orange juice and put it back on the table when I finished.

"You go and take a bath first, Andropov. I'll clean up over here." Kluke told me while picking up the plates.

"Are you sure that you don't want me to help you?" I asked.

"Yes, I'm sure. Now go on, get going." She told me again.

I nodded and stood up with my crutch. I made my way into the bathroom and took a bath like Kluke told me to. I finished my bath and put on my clothes. I walked out of the bath room and I saw that Kluke was looking at the calendar. I walked towards her and I saw the date. It was almost Christmas.

Kluke looked back at me with a smile on her face that, of course, made me blush. Why do I have to blush every time I see her smile? "So, what do you want for Christmas?" Kluke asked me.

"What I want? Well… to get better…I guess." I said. Actually, that wasn't what I wanted. If I get better, then there won't be any reason for Kluke to stay with me. My real wish was: I want to stay with Kluke forever. But I know that my wish won't ever come true.

"What's your wish?" I asked her.

She put her finger on her chin and started to think. "It's hard to say but… I want to make you happy. I don't really have anything else to wish for." She told me.

To make me happy? Those words echoed in my head. My blush grew and I just muttered an 'oh'. My leg was getting tired from all the standing. Kluke noticed and she quickly went to my aid.

"Andropov, are you ok?" she said with concern in her voice.

"Y-Yeah. Just a bit tired." I murmured.

She brought me to my wheelchair. I sighed in comfort when I sat down. "Do you need anything?" Kluke asked me.

"No. I'm fine now." I told her with a smile.

"Are you sure? I don't want you to get sick before Christmas."

"I'm fine, really. You don't have to worry about me."

"Well, alright. If you need anything, just call me, ok?"

"Alright."

She walked away from me and I picked up a book. I looked over to Kluke and she was taking out some boxes from the closet. I was curious about what the boxes were for. I put back my book and moved my wheelchair towards her.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm just taking out the decorations." She answered while opening one of the boxes. It had all kinds of decorations for a Christmas tree. I'm guessing that she's planning on decorating the tree that's in front of the house.

"Can I help you decorate the tree?" I asked her.

"Of course you can. It'll be fun if we do it together, don't you think?" she said with a brighter smile. I just nodded and tried my best not to blush.

After she finished taking out the decorations, I got on to my crutch and we both went out to put on the decorations. We reached the tree and it wasn't very big. It's was just the size of my wheelchair. But it's better than nothing.

Alright… that was a little short, wasn't it? Well, I don't know about the next chapter but I'm having the feeling that it's going to be short. And also, the next chapter will be the end of this story. Forgive me for making this story so short!