11. Say, what's in this drink. I wish I knew how to break this spell

Kurt leaned heavily against the wall and closed his eyes. The noises of the party were starting to sound like distant echoes and his vision was blurry. He felt a hand squeezing his shoulder and forced himself to open his eyes. He had to blink several times before he could make out the face of the guy that had offered him a drink.

"Hey, you feeling okay?"

The guy was smirking and Kurt shook his head. He felt himself fell forward and the guy caught him.

"My drink..."

"I can get you another one."

Arms sneaked around his waist and helped him stand up.

"I want to go home," Kurt whispered. He couldn't keep his eyes open and he couldn't stop the guy from dragging him away.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice shouting something and then he was being released. He leaned against the wall once again barely able to focus on the guy being hit in the face.

"Kurt, Kurt are you okay?"

Kurt blinked slowly and then he was finally able to recognize Puck who was cupping his face and looked concerned.

"Hey, Puck..." Kurt greeted, his words coming out all jumbled.

"What the hell did you drink?"

"Something fruity."

Puck sighed heavily and passed his arm around Kurt's shoulders getting him to lean in his side. "C'mon, I'll take you home."

12. 'I don't even wish for snow. I'm just gonna keep on waiting underneath the mistletoe...

Puck looked down at his watch and then back at the door. The party at Rachel's was in full swing, couples and friends waiting for midnight to arrive so they could all celebrate Christmas together. Puck didn't even get why Rachel threw a party every year for a holiday she wasn't even supposed to celebrate.

"Hey, dude," Finn said joyfully coming to rest beside Puck, a glass of champagne ready in his hand. "Kurt is still not here?"

"He had to work on something, you know how he is."

Finn rolled his eyes. "He could have taken a break at least tonight."

Puck shrugged, his gaze still focused on the door. "You know how his boss is."

"If you get tired of waiting under the mistletoe, I'll be in the kitchen with Rach."

Puck nodded distractedly, ignoring Finn muttering about them being totally whipped. He looked at his watch again and saw that midnight was just a few minutes away. He was about to go looking for Rachel and Finn so he could tell them he was leaving when he felt a hand closing around his forearm making him turn around.

Before he could understand what was happening, he was being kissed, a familiar pair of lips, a familiar scent and the familiar shiver that ran up and down his spine every time Kurt kissed him. He pulled back grinning and said, "You almost missed midnight."

13. Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree. Oh, won't be the same if you're not here with me...

Kurt hung the last red ball on the tree and turned around to light up the menorah. He stood staring at the burning candles for a while, his mind far away from the little apartment, his thoughts focused on Puck and where he was in that moment.

"Kurt?"

He jumped startled and turned around to where he had left his laptop opened. Puck was looking at him with an excited smile on his face and was waving animatedly.

"How are you, babe?"

Kurt rolled his eyes at the familiar pet name and slid the golden festoon he was holding around his neck before going to sit down at the coffee table. "It's cold, snowy and I'm putting up Christmas decorations on my own. How do you think I feel?"

Puck's smile fell off his face and Kurt felt bad. He sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I know that you'd be here if you could."

Nodding, Puck said, "I'll be there in two weeks and we will greet the new year together."

Kurt smiled ignoring how lonely it felt to see all the decorations around the house knowing that Puck wasn't going to be there for Christmas. He nodded and said, "I love you," feeling happy when Puck's small sad smile turned into a real one.

14. He was made of snow but the children know how he came to life one day

"Wait, you're telling me that you are scared of snowmen?" Kurt tried his best not to laugh while he pushed the buttons of the remote he was holding and watched his car race Puck's on the screen.

"Hey, when I was a kid, there was this kid always singing Frosty the Snowman and all I'm saying is that it's creepy. I mean, a snowman that comes to life?" Puck glanced quickly at his boyfriend and narrowed his eyes when he caught sight of Kurt's smirk. "And in the end, he just walks away. He could be like Big Foot."

Kurt, unable to hold back his laughter any longer, burst out laughing. "Oh God, I can't believe that Noah Puckerman is seriously afraid of snowmen."

Puck threw his remote on the couch and got up. "You shouldn't make fun of me!"

Kurt stood up and crossed the room coming to stand in front of his boyfriend. He put his hands on Puck's shoulders and looked him right in the eyes. "I swear that if a snowman ever comes after you, I'll protect you." Kurt paused for a moment and then added, "With a hairdryer."

"Oh fuck you, Kurt." Puck grabbed Kurt around the waist and threw him down on the couch.

15. Oh there's no place like home for the holidays, 'cause no matter how far away you roam if you want to be happy in a million ways for the holidays, you can't beat home, sweet home

Nana Connie filled Kurt's plate with latkes and kugel and smiled warmly at him before ruffling his hair a little. Anyone else who'd do that, would get yelled at, but it was different when it was Puck's grandmother doing it.

"Eat everything, yakiri."

"Of course Nana."

Puck came back from the kitchen, where he was helping his mother, and sat down next to Kurt. He stretched his arm over the back of Kurt's chair and leaned closer to him. "How come that she loves you so much? She's always asking me about temple and job and when I'm going to make an honest man out of you but whenever we come here, she's always, "Oh Kurt, ahuvi!'," he did a bad impression of his grandmother and made Kurt laugh.

"I'm just lovable."

Puck huffed. "My family loves you more than they ever loved me."

Kurt rolled his eyes and kissed his boyfriend on the cheek. "It's okay, I love you."

Puck tried (and failed) to hide his smile.