Author Note: So I just changed Fando, thought that 'The 100' were not really Christmas friendly.

So lets play with the Avengers for that one.

It's canon to be extra fluffy so bare with me... Thanks

1.S.I. Elves.

The snow was slowly falling, each flake seeming to dance forever before it hit the ground. She could follow them tracing her forefinger against the frozen window, her hot cocoa keeping her hands warm through its cup. It was her favorite one and she was keeping it close to her heart.

It was close to midnight, she knew she should have been asleep by now, she'd be awake early, her roommates – not that it was the right word when each occupant has his own floor – however grown-up they were didn't seem to be deprived of childish Christmas spirit. Not that she was complaining it had been a fun couple of months, but she always got down on Christmas Eve, she liked the joy, the stress, the constant nagging of the carols when you enter – anywhere really – a shop, the love and care put in finding the perfect gift for every person who shared her life.

She closed her arms tighter around her body, she hadn't move in a while and was starting to be cold despite her thick knitted sweater. Maybe she could back away from the floor to top window and get closer to the couch and the warm light of the fire place but the snowflakes were hypnotizing her.

She suddenly felt a warm blanket being tucked around her, a few month ago it would have scared her that she hadn't eared a sound, but now she didn't even care who it was, she knew that she was safe in the tower and for all she cared if he had been tall enough and less noisy that could have been DUM-E.

"Thanks" she just whispered it, no one really cared to be thanked here they just did what needed to be done but she felt like it was her responsibility to remind them that not everyone in the outside world acted that way and that she was always grateful.

Strong arms tucked her in a backside hug, and she let herself lean in the warms of that other body, closing her eyes, recounting who it could be. Too masculine to be one of her 'girls', it didn't really narrow it down, they definitely had more women in the tower this days but the 'boys' were still reigning even though they clearly lack power when it came to the day to day life.

She took a deep breath inhaling the send of her personal body-heater. She knew that talking to him or simply turning around would be simpler but he didn't seem to mind. Deep wood, metal, grease, and something sweet and acre that was just him. She smiled, opening her eyes slowly.

"Tony!" she just stated lowly.

"I still don't know how you do that" he told her pushing her dark long hair away so he could kiss her neck.

"You smell like you." She simply stated as if it was obvious. Tony laughed lightly hugging her tighter.

"Little girl are supposed to be in their bed that late, you know Santa isn't going to come if someone is still awake." He murmured playfully not wanting to disturb the calm they were envelop in.

She burst into a fit off laughter, managing to not spill any of her cocoa, before turning around in his arms.

"Thanks I needed that." Tony looked at her thoughtfully and nodded.

"No seriously, FRIDAY told me you were still here and the S.I. elves are waiting for everybody to clear out so they can put presents and cook breakfast for everybody" Tony was still smiling but she knew he was serious.

"I wanted to cooked breakfast with Steve and Clint, we had recipes picked up weeks ago" she pouted.

"Well they will make pre-Breakfast" she looked at him skeptically "look at it that way, we'll be up extra early opening presents so we will need another breakfast between that one and lunch and you three will have all the time in the world to cook it" He looked serious for a minute before adding. "Plus COFFEE Darce! They'll have coffee ready when we'll wake up"

How could she denied that point? The household used up more coffee pot in a day than the entire tower combine.

"So I need to go to sleep?" she asked sheeplessly.

"Yep" he said making the 'P' resound.

Sir, if I may the Elves need to get there now if you want everything to be ready in time.

"Thanks Friday" she answered while he was mumbling something about it being his tower and his living room.

With one last kiss on her forehead, Tony walked away sure that she would follow closely once she had put her cup in the sink.

"Good night Tony!" She told him trotting toward him to kiss his cheek before he was gone.

"Good night Darce!" he cried over the sound of FRIDAY hushing them away.