A/N: I suddenly came up with this idea of my idea of Carl and Emma's christmas party but with a very huge Wemma take over! I hope you enjoy it. It is my first one but I have got a sequel to it that I'm writing already as well. :3

Chapter 1: Secret Santa

Thursday; the day the staff found out who they would be secret Santa to.

The tiny piece of paper reading Emma made his heart pound and ache in his chest. Will was Emma's secret Santa. Not sure how he felt about it; he stuffed the piece of paper in his pocket and promised himself he would go to the mall at his free period.

The bell rang and Will packed up his papers and made his way to his car. The icy cold wind whipping cruelly around his ears making him pull his scarf on quicker.

He had never been good with gifts. Searching all kinds of shops looking at all different things - new cardigan? Shoes? Remembering her shoes size from polishing her Gold Mary Janes after the 'Like a Virgin' incident - But nothing felt right, nothing that felt special enough to him.

Outside the mall he finished his hot chocolate; browsing outside a pretty little jewellers. Looking at a couple possible pieces when suddenly he saw the perfect thing.

"Thanks!" He exclaimed as he quickly took his card and receipt, along with the bag and practically running back to his car.

"Hey Will! Have you re-pulled for secret santa?" Shannon came up to him; her cheery self. His heart stopped.

"Re-pulled?" He stuttered as she nodded her head.#

"Figgins announced that there was something wrong with the names." Will sighed as he remembered the beautiful gift that sit locked in his desk drawer in his office.

As Shannon held the pot out, Will shuffled the papers with his hands in panic. Pulling the paper out that clearly read; Sue.

Will groaned and walked out of the faculty lounge in a flash. He remembered the tacky Madonna calendar he saw on a market stall at the mall. He'd go and get that after school.

He walked through the halls with such anger he didn't notice those around him and he bumped into Emma.

"Woah; hey Will!" She looked so beautiful and radiant, her red curls falling softly around her face and those gorgeous big bambi eyes shinning up at him.

"Uh hey Emma." His dull tone slightly cheering up.

"I don't want to bother you but I was hoping you could come to Carl and Is Christmas party?"

Carls name made Wills ears ring, he began to feel light headed and slightly nauseas.

"Um I'm not sure right now, can I get back to you on that one." The thought of Emma and Carl sharing a place.

"Sure Will. Are... You okay?" Noticing he'd gone a little green she put her hand on his arm.

Will froze slightly. Quickly trying to run his hand through his messy curls, "Yeah, I'll speak to you later." He walked away from Emma and into the mens bathroom.

Carl. The name falling from her lips so easily as if Will and him we mates or even like each other. Repeating her words in his head. They couldn't really be sharing a place together? 'Carl and Is Christmas party'

He splashed his face with water and came to the conclusion he would go to the party even if he only stayed for half an hour just for her.

Will has cheered up throughout the day mainly with the help of Glee club. The choir room was decorated beautifully and the whole club had put in the effort to really make that place look as great as it did. At the end of the day he managed to make his way to Emma's office, her door was open as if it was waiting for him.

"Hey Emma; mind if I come in? It's only quick." She looked up from whatever she was doing with that smile that her knew so well.

"Of course!" God she looked so mesmerising.

"Uh yeah I just wanted to say if the offers still going, I'd love to come to your Christmas party." Love? Why did he say that? Had he lost it?

"That's great Will! This Friday, starts at seven, okay?" She looked at him with a eyes that could kill.

"Great see you then" He walked out almost kicking himself.