So this one takes place Christmas day. Hope that doesn't throw you off too much.

Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans

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"Jinxy… Wake up…" a soft voice cooed in her ear. "Time to wake up…"

Jinx swatted away the hand gently stroking her hair. "No. Too early. Go away."

"But Lucky… It's Christmas. And I even let you sleep in," Wally offered, still talking gently to her.

Jinx opened one eye, looking towards the clock. "It's eight in the morning, Wally. This is not sleeping in under any circumstances."

"I've been up since six," he smiled, laying down next to his girlfriend and wrapping his arm around her. He began to rock back and forth, trying to fully wake her without angering her. "Come on, we've got a party to go to at noon."

"I don't want to go," she mumbled into the pillow.

"Aw, come on. Why not?"

"I don't fit in."

"We're all super powered teenagers. None of us fit in."

"No, I mean," she turned around in his arms to face him. "I'm not one of them; I'm not a Titan. I'm an ex-villain."

"You go shopping with Argent all the time," Wally argued. "She's a Titan."

"That's different. It's just me and her. This is a whole tower of them."

"Come on," he whined. "I want to show you off."

Jinx blushed into the soft fabric of Wally's shirt. "Fine. But I'm not dressing up."

He kissed the top of her head. "You don't have to. Now get off of me. I've got something for you."

Jinx pushed herself back on to the bed, sitting up and pushing the covers away. She watched as he walked to the dresser, bending down to pull something out of the drawer. "You kept it in with your boxers? " She asked, wrinkling her nose in disgust.

His shoulders shook with laughter, and he pulled a box out from the drawer. "Relax. It's wrapped." He walked back over and sat on the edge of the bed, placing the box in her hands. "Open it."

Jinx tore away the thin layer of wrapping paper, tossing it to the side. She lifted the lid of the box, staring inside for what seemed like an eternity. "It's perfect," she said quietly.

"I knew you'd like it," he said. "It looks just like the one at the museum."

"The one I tried to steal?" she laughed. "Yeah, it does."

"Why don't you wear it today?" he suggested.

"I think I will."

"Good. Now get dressed, Jinxy. We've got stuff to do."

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"The same necklace?" Argent asked from where she sat on the counter, swinging her legs.

"Well, not the same one, but a pretty good replica," Jinx answered, taking a sip of the eggnog.

"He's sweet. Though, a bit strange."

"He is." Jinx stared out into the crowd of Titans, watching as Wally tried to beat Beast Boy at some game. "Did I tell you he woke me up in a Santa suit a few days ago?"

"You're joking."

"Nope."

"Jinxy! Time to open presents!" Wally called above the din of voices.

Jinx rolled her eyes. He was such a child. But he was sweet.