A/N: Just a short little fic for the holidays:)

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Gravitation. I could never measure up to Murakami-dono...

It was Christmas Eve and Yuki still hadn't gotten a gift for the little twerp. Though, he was still debating on wether or not to actually get him one. He'd been working on his latest novel and still was at the moment. All of a sudden he heard a familiar idiot's voice, "Yuki?" The young teen ventured.

"What is it, punk? I have a lot of work to do."

"I just wanted to give you you're Christmas Eve present."

"Christmas Eve present? What the hell is that?!"

"The present you give on Christmas Eve! I do this every year. Now, open your gift!"

So, the novelist grabs Shuichi's gift. Opened it. Stared in amazement.

"What the hell is this?"

"It's a picture I drew! See there's you and me by the Christmas Tree downtown!"

"It's horrible! You have no artistic talents!"

"Wahhh! YUUUKIIII! You're so cruel!" He says, grabbing on to Yuki's leg.

"If I'm so cruel then why are you attached to my leg?!"

"'Cause, I love you."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Can I get back to work now?"

"-sniffle, sniffle- You're supposed to say, 'I love you, too!'"

"Whatever, can you please go now?" He was trying his best to not let his temper show but Shuichi could tell he was upset.

"Ok. When will you be done?"

"Tomorrow."

"Wahhh! I wanted to spend a romantic evening with you! I can't believe you're working during the holidays!"

"Yeah, well, my deadline is tomorrow morning. There's nothing I can do about it."

"WAHHH! YUUUKIIII! I need to spend a romantic evening with you or I'll explode!"

"Overstatement of the year. I'll tell you what," he sighs heavily, "I'll spend the whole day tomorrow with you. Are you okay with that?"

The pink-haired boy's face lit up, "Yay! I guess spending the day together tomorrow is a great present!"

"Hm? Present?"

"I looked all over our home to find a present from you to me but I couldn't find one. So, I guessed you were going to surprise me with something that can't be wrapped! I was right! I love you, Yuki!" Shuichi gave his lover a quick kiss.

"Ugh! Could you not do that?!"

"Awww. but I love you. Why can't you say it back to me?"

"Because I'm pissed that I have to deal with you when my deadline is in the morning!"

"Hmph! So you'll be working until morning?"

"Yes, so go away!"

"Fine! I'm going to celebrate Christmas Eve with my family tonight so I might be a little late!"

"Whatever. Just go!"

Hmph! He didn't have to be so mean, Shuichi thought as he left to his parent's house. When he finally reached his parent's house he noticed some mistletoe over the door. I wish Yuki could have come with me. He knocked on the door once and was immediately greeted.

"So you decided to show up after all!" His father greeted, happily.

"Merry Christmas, Dad! Yuki has to work until morning so I came to the party to get out of his hair."

"I should've guessed but that's alright! You're here and that's all that matters!"

"Oh, Shuichi! You came to see your poor mother this Christmas Eve! How sweet!"

"Merry Christmas, Mom!"

"Brother! I thought for sure that you'd be with Yuki! Is he here with you?"

"Well... He has to work till morning so he's not here."

"WHAT?! How can you come to this party with out him?! It shouldn't matter that he has to work, he should still come!"

"It's alright. He promised me that we'd spend tomorrow together and I'm happy with that."

Well, I'm glad he thinks that's my present. He seemed very happy. That's good. The novelist smiled at his lover's idiocy. He couldn't wait till tomorrow. He spent the rest of his night writing and fell asleep at his desk.

"Well, good night guys! Merry Christmas!" Shuichi said as he left.

"Merry Christmas! Happy New Year!" His family shouted out to him.

"Merry Christmas! Happy New Year!"

The young teen decided to stop by Hiro-san's place. Won't he be happy? Shuichi walked happily to his friend's home. Knock, knock.

"Shuichi?" Hiroshi-san said sleepily.

"Merry Christmas!"

"Do you know what time it is?"

"Nope!"

"..."

"..."

"Is that all?"

"Aren't you happy to see me!?"

"Yeah but it's pretty late." Nakano says, starting to close the door.

"Wait! I have your Christmas present!" He hands his best friend a beautifully wrapped gift.

"So there was something else."

"Go on! Open it!"

"Shouldn't I wait till tomorrow?"

"But I wont be here tomorrow! Yuki and I are going out!"

"Well, no duh."

"I mean like on a date!"

"Oh, and you won't be home?"

"Yep!"

"Okay, I'll open it now."

"Yay!"

So Hiroshi unwrapped the gift and didn't know what to make of his gift.

"Shuichi? This a picture you drew?"

"Yep! I know it isn't that good but I wanted to make something. Yuki didn't like his either." Shuichi frowned for a moment but cheered up when Hiro said, "I love it! So glad that you wanted to make me somethin' for Christmas!"

"There's something else, too!"

"Some guitar picks? Thanks a lot Shuichi! I'll go get yours!" Nakano goes and gets Shuichi's gift. When he comes back Shuichi immediately tears it open.

"Some chocolates and a picture!"

"I know I don't have any artistic skills so I took an old photo and put it in a nice picture frame."

"Thank you sooo much!"

"You're welcome!"

"Oh, and why are you in bed already?"

"Ayaka-chan is coming tomorrow to spend Christmas with me."

"Ohhhh. Have a great Christmas!"

"Thanks you too!"

"Okay, see ya!"

I wonder if Yuki is still up? When he opens the door he calls for his lover, "YUUUUKIIIIIIIIIII!" Maybe he is sleeping. The pink-haired menace checks the bedroom. Seeing that he's not there he checks to see him at his desk, sleeping. "Good Night, Yuki." He whispers before going to bed. It's 11:50 p.m.

A/N: When Shuichi says "to get out of his hair" it means out of his way. Just in case you didn't know that. This is longer than I thought it would be... 1132 words... Next part will be up later or tomorrow.