NOTES: MERRY XMAS EVERYONE! I hope you like this last chapter, I wanted to make something cute for this holiday, and I'm glad to know some of you enjoyed the new ship... SuperSiren? Maybe it's a good name for it? I don't know, u guys tell me. I will explore more of them on Emerald Steel and White Flash collections, for now I wanted to do something subtle.

Enjoy the end of the story and I see u guys on the collections.

BTW: I will press pause on the prompts because I have a lot to work with for now. You guys gave me so many great ideas, we will have a bunch of great chapters to come. Once I get it done, I'll let u know and u guys can send me more of ur amazing ideas.

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Once Barry and Sara got to the living room, under a few suspicious looks, Mick just nodded at Barry with a knowing look and his thumbs up, making Barry blush and look awkwardly down. Kara looked at everyone, trying to explain the situation without making it sound ridiculous, like Oliver asked her to do.

- He's waiting outside… He didn't want to come in…

- Santa is outside? Waiting for our help? – Zari asked, still trying to convince herself Kara and Oliver weren't crazy.

- Guys… I'm an alien, from another Earth. Why is this hard to believe Santa is real? – Kara crossed her arms.

- You have a great point, but is still sounds like a joke, sorry! – Mick said, clearly annoyed by all that situation.

- Why you sound so angry? – Amaya looked confused at Mick – It's Santa…

- If he is real, it means the bastard never cared about me! – Mick said turning around and sitting on the couch – You go; I'll be here drinking beer because I couldn't care less about that old man!

Ray sat beside Mick and tried to pat him on the back, giving up right after the death stare Mick gave him.

- You need to get over this, man… I mean, you did set your parents on fire. I don't think that put you in the good boy list…

- You need to shut up! – Mick said, still giving Ray the death stare.

- Mick stay here, the rest of us can help him! Let's just get this insane mission over with! – Sara said leading the way out of the Mansion.

They all went outside and saw Santa across the street, keeping his distance.

- I think he is ashamed… He's a bit drunk… - Kara said, whispering to the others.

- Oh, so now you agree he is a drunk? – Oliver looked at her, not believing what he was hearing.

- He is a drunk Santa Claus. – Kara explained - He is real, but still have that awful smell of someone that has been drinking for a week.

- So what's the plan again? – Ray asked as he approached the group outside the Mansion.

- Divide and conquer! – Kara said – We need to deliver the presents.

There was a huge pile of presents outside the gates of the Queen Mansion. Kara, Clark and Barry filled huge bags with many presents so they could use super speed to deliver them quickly outside the country.

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Sara and Oliver packed his car with presents to deliver them around Star City while the rest of the Legends used the Wave Rider to go to other cities.

- So… You and Barry… - Oliver mentioned as he drove

- You and Kara, huh? – Sara smiled at him with a challenging look in her eyes.

- You can't just answer a question with another question!

- I just did. If you're going to talk about my love life, I'll talk about yours…

- Fair enough. But nothing happened, unlike things between you and my friend Barry Allen…

- Yet. Nothing happened yet. We all can see how you two look at each other, it's cute.

- Well, we all noticed you both disappeared for a moment and came back afterwards. Your hair was a mess and Barry had the buttons of his shirt all wrong… Do I need to say more?

- Ok, shut up and drive Ollie! – Sara crossed her arms, looking forward

- Thank you!

Cisco and Joe used the Star Labs van to deliver presents in Central City while Iris and her date, the cop who knew about the heroes and everything, went on his car. Caitlin and Laurel went to Coast City on her bike, Caitlin using her powers to help them bring the presents there.

- Superman, where are you? – Supergirl asked through her comms while delivering a few gifts in Canada.

- I'm in Chile. – He said after landing on a balcony and opening a window. – I don't feel comfortable breaking into other people's homes…

- It's for a good cause – She said flying over Toronto, delivering a few more.

- Ok… - Superman answered leaving the huge box under the tree.

He was about to leave when a small kid came in, looking at him scared.

- Que haces en mi casa?

- What? – He looked at the boy, trying to understand what he said but noticing he clearly didn't know him.

- I'm Superman… - He scratched his forehead – Oh Rao, you don't speak English…ok… - He tried to tell the boy he was delivering presents, but the boy started yelling this time and he could do nothing but leave.

Kara heard it all while flying through Canada and started laughing.

- What was that?

- This Earth doesn't have Superman, so the boy probably thought I was a thief or something.

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One hour later, everyone was back on the Queen Mansion. Santa came walking slowly towards Kara, while everyone stood around her, watching.

- Thank you for helping me! And for believing in me – He said as he looked at everyone else – The spirit of Christmas isn't dead after all.

- I'm glad we could help! – Kara said back in her dress, with her glasses back on. – Do you want to eat something? We have plenty of food.

- No, thank you. I appreciate your help but I have to go now.

He waved goodbye at all of them and walked away, disappearing. They all looked at each other, surprised and confused.

- Did you see that? – Sara asked.

- Yes, we all did. – Ray said, still not believing what happened.

Once they came back inside, there was a pile full of boxes in the middle of the living room. There was a note in one of the boxes and Oliver walked to it and picked it up.

- Thanks for all your help, this world is safer with heroes like you. Santa. – Oliver read it and looked around. – Mick? What happened?

- I have no idea. I went to the bathroom and when I came back this stuff was already here. There was one with my name on it, I opened.

- What it was?

- A notebook and a note saying now I deserved and I should use something modern to write my stories…

They all looked at each other and started laughing. That was weird and incredible. They all started opening their boxes and finding stuff they needed or wanted.

- Hey… - Oliver said in a low voice as he approached Kara. She was still amazed by her gift. – It has been a really crazy night…

- Yes… I mean, could you imagine? – Kara said smiling as she looked around. – I did not see that coming…

- Neither did I… Listen, can I talk to you for a moment?

- Sure…

Laurel and Clark were side by side in a corner of the living room, laughing as they talked while opening their boxes.

- I can't believe I just got a gift from Santa Claus… - Clark said

- Me neither… I haven't been a good girl in a long time, I forgot how good it felt… To help people.

- It never gets old – He smiled, looking at her. – What did he give you?

- A new super hero outfit. It says on the note is time I embrace the hero within me and it was about time I let go of the old one, it only represented my darkness. And you?

- That's nice… I got a polaroid… - He laughed, looking confused at the camera on his hand – I don't know what for… The note said only: enjoy.

- I guess he gave it to you so you could keep nice moments in the present and let go of the sad past…

- It's a good theory. Let's start now, shall we? – He said as he took a picture of him and Laurel making fun faces. He took one more and gave it to Laurel – You should keep good recent memories and let go of the sad past as well.

Laurel took the picture and looked at it. He was right, it was about time she let go of her dark past and enjoyed the present, with her new friends and her new life.

- I forgot how it was like to enjoy nice moments like this… - She said looking into his eyes.

- It's really nice, and the company helps.

Clark approached his face to hers, giving her a small kiss. He felt something taking over him and he couldn't stop himself. Laurel felt her heart dancing inside her chest and Clark backed away a bit, blushing.

- I'm sorry, I…

- You have nothing to be sorry for – Laurel said, her hands going to his neck as she brought him closer, giving him a full kiss on the lips.

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The music in the party was really loud by now and people were all around the mansion, enjoying it, laughing, drinking. Sara and Amaya were in the middle of the room dancing like there was no tomorrow. Barry watched from the distance and many times, Sara blinked at him, or gave him a small smile, or did some wild moves while dancing and he was sure she was teasing him. Sara and Amaya finished her number and the ones around them clapped, cheering them up.

- I need a drink – Sara said laughing as she turned around and went back to the kitchen.

She felt a strong whoosh of air around her as soon as she finished drinking and suddenly, she was inside her room at the Wave Rider. Barry Allen stood in front of her, attacking her neck with his lips.

- What was that for? – She laughed, caressing his neck.

- I need you… Like, really bad – he whispered, kissing her lips while reaching for her legs and lifting her up, bringing them both to her bed.

- No interruptions this time! – She smiled, kissing him back and helping him get rid of his clothes.

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Kara and Oliver walked through the garden until they reached a beautiful gazebo that was fully decorated with Christmas lights. It changed its colors and it gave the whole place a gorgeous effect. They sat on the bench inside of it and Kara looked curious at Oliver.

- I just wanted to talk to you away from the loud noise and curious looks.

- It's ok – She smiled.

- You're truly inspiring… You know that right? I wanted to thank you for that.

- Why?

- I was ready to laugh my ass off and go away, leaving that guy all alone in that building. He was probably going to kill himself… But you stopped him. You convinced him it wasn't all lost and you inspired us all to help.

- Oh, it was nothing…I wouldn't just leave the kids without presents.

- It wasn't nothing… It was huge… I am also talking about me.

Oliver took a deep breath, he wasn't used to doing this opening up thing, but he felt like he needed to. After the night they all had, he had to do it.

- I've always been the guy who never believes in anyone, who always think they're up to something. I distrust people so easily, and it all thanks to everything I have been through. But seeing you today… It made me realize that all of this was bullshit. I don't know everything about your life, but I know the basics… And I thought to myself: it seemed hard, to lose your home, people you loved… Still you had strength to put a smile on your face, see the best on people, try to help them at any costs… It made me think everyone should be more like you… I should be more like you…

- You would look awesome in a red skirt – Kara joked, making Oliver laugh.

- I'm serious – He said, still laughing a bit.

- I know… I just couldn't miss the opportunity – She laughed again and slowly stopped, becoming a bit more serious – Everyone has its own time to heal and its own way to deal with stuff, you can't put that kind of pressure on your shoulders… But, it's nice to know you starting to see that things can be different for you and that you can trust people sometimes, you can believe a bit… And I have to admit, is a Christmas miracle to see you open up like this…

Oliver laughed again and looked deep into her eyes.

- I mean it. You inspired me a lot tonight.

- I'm glad I could help.

They stared at each other's eyes for a while. Oliver was sure he could feel something around them, he couldn't explain what it was, but it was definitely a good vibe. He looked up noticing something above their heads. Kara followed his gaze and blushed, taking her glasses off.

- Mistletoe… - Kara whispered, giving Oliver a tiny smile.

Oliver was sure now about what he was feeling between them. He couldn't waist time anymore, so he reached for Kara's cheeks, caressing them, bringing his lips closer to hers.

And it felt like magic.

It was a slow but passionate kiss, one that could take a breath away easily. At least it was how he felt. She had an amazing scent and her lips tasted wonderfully. They heard fireworks exploding in the sky and looked at each other, smiling, their foreheads touching.

- Merry Christmas! – He whispered to her.

Kara gave him one more kiss, caressing his neck this time, while she whispered between their kiss.

- Merry Christmas.