Yeah, yeah, I named this fic after a Mariah Carey song, don't judge! Okay, so, as the summary implies, this is a Christmas one-shot series about various Disney couples having Christmas magic. EEP! Join me in squealing, Evie! (Me and Evie: EEEEEPPPP!) So, get ready for lots of lovey-dovey cuteness!

Standing in the entrance of a neighborhood, we see many houses. Zooming in closer, one house sticks out above the rest. This house is a snowy country cottage, the perfectly quaint and classic house for a child's story book. But that's not the eye-catching thing about it.

The eye-catching thing about it is it's completely decked-out in Christmas attire. The roof's drain pipes are draped in Christmas lights, inflatable Santa's and reindeer line the front lawn, a cheerful fire is roaring, and a gently smoke cloud billows from the chimney. A gentle snowfall covers the lawn like a blanket, like a scene from a Christmas card.

Looking in closer, we see a nice living room, also spectacularly decorated. The fire casts a warm glow around the room, an ornamental Christmas tree stands in the corner, its star sparkling, a soft, red rug designed with poinsettias matched the poinsettias decorating the window sill. A gentle garland hangs above the fire, its red berries matching the red stocking hung, ready for Santa to fill. And sitting on a velvet, pine-green chair, sits a mysterious lady, ready to tell our tale.

"So," says the young lady. As she speaks, the lights in the rom dim, and a spotlight shines above her. "I suppose you would like to know why I'm telling this tale. Or should I say, these tales. You see, while I don't go to the Disney High, I have information beyond belief about the lives of these young Disney High students, specifically, their romantic lives. I get this information through a skilled team of dogs who are always there to-"

The lady stops, when she hears a loud crash in the catwalk above her. "Evie!" screams Fang (OC), "Why do you have to be all mysterious?! This spotlight is heavy!"

"Fine, fine." Groans Evie, "You can go on a break."

"Thank you." Says Fang, annoyed, as he runs into the breakroom.

"Okay." Says Evie, as she turns back to us, "Where was I? Oh right, so I'm Evie Queen. You might know me from Descendants. The writer of this story has decided to speak through me, and I'M SO EXCITED TO BE IN THE STORY!"

(Author note: Stay on track, Evie!)

"Oh, of course." Says Evie, clearing her throat, as she continues. "So, I am very obsessed with love and relationships, so the author thought it would be fitting to put me in charge as the narrator! And, as I was saying, I have a skilled team of dogs from various movies the writer likes to assist me in gathering information about the personal lives of these Disney characters."

"Hey Evie! Get to the point!" snaps Tramp, (Lady and the Tramp) from the kitchen, where he eats the cookies and milk set up for Santa.

"I'm getting there!" groans Evie, "And Lady! Get your mate under control! Seriously, you are a lot more mature than him!"

"Tramp!" screams Lady, from the breakroom.

"Anyways," continues Evie, "It has come to my attention some of our favorite couples haven't gotten together, and some are just not having enough screen time, so-"

"Oliver and Skylar STILL haven't gotten together!" shouts Balto, from the breakroom.

"Calm down, Balto!" yells Evie, "I'm getting there."

"Well you better hurry up." Snarls Georgette (Oliver and Company), "I don't have all day. I want to see Jogan happen!"

"Will you all chill out?!" snaps Evie, "Seriously, I already had to toss your little companion Dodger into the closet for being too disagreeable."

"Somebody has an attitude…" grumbles Kate (Alpha and Omega).

"Ugh, I wish the author gave me some more agreeable dogs…" mutters Evie. "Anyway, we're about to look into the Christmas love lives of some amazing couples. Lindey and Garret, Lela and Tanner, etcetera. Anyways, as there isn't much else left to say, I will be taking a section of the beginning of each story to narrate, and then you have the rest of the story to read about nothing but lovey-dovey stuff! So sit back in a comfy chair, relax, grab a cup of hot chocolate, and enjoy!"

Evie gets up from the chair, and is about to head into the breakroom, when she sees Delgado (Beverly Hills Chihuahua) tapping his paw, angrily.

"What?" asks Evie, "Did I forget something?"

"Ahem." Coughs Delgado, gesturing to the Christmas tree.

Evie stares, for a second, before remembering what she forgot. "Oh! And have a merry Christmas!"

So yeah! That's my awkward intro! XD! I just love Evie, and decided to give her an important role. So, what do you think? I have lots of romantic Christmas stories in mind, so get ready! I hope you enjoy! Merry early Christmas! XD! I dedicate this intro to you, TLK!