Idk.

Hey, I don't need any prompts for 12DoC, but if you want to prompt for Jalex you can do that! :)

Do you guys want me to start a series of Mimily oneshots? 'Cause I can totally do that.

Prompt and cred given at the end of the chapter.

Enjoy!

Alex ducked his head and walked through the small door of Santa's Cottage, closing it behind him while he watched his co-worker fix one of the corners of the cottage, where it had broken after an incident with a rather rambunctious child. "Everything okay?"

The blond looked at him over his shoulder and then stood up, crouching a little, like Alex was, so he would hit his head on the ceiling. "All's good." He said, taking his elf hat off and pushing a hand through his shoulder length hair.

"Okay, I need to say something," Alex said, blocking the door when the other teen tried to leave the small house. "You're too tall to be an elf."

"I could say the same thing about you." He retorted. "What are you, two inches taller than me?"

Alex shrugged. "There was a height limit, but no one was applying and I needed the money. What's your excuse?"

"My older brother convinced my baby sister that I was going to elf school, and this is part of my elf training. I did it for her."

Alex couldn't stop the grin that spread across his face. "So you're a family guy and you're hot. By the way, you shouldn't be able to look that attractive in an elf costume. It's turning into a kink for me and that is sick. I'm gonna go to hell because of you."

The other boy chuckled and licked his bottom lip. "Sorry."

"That's all you have to say? Sorry?"

"Well, what do you want me to do?"

"You should take the costume off."

He received an amused look.

"Also, we really shouldn't be hooking up in Santa's Cottage during our break."

"We're not."

"We could be. All you have to do is grab my collar and make out with me for a few minutes and then we can move on with our lives." Alex lifted one of his hands over their heads. "Also, I have mistletoe."

"That's holly."

"Close enough!" Alex grumbled, and then grinned when he was pulled forward by his collar. He opened his mouth to let the other boy's tongue slip past his lips and wrapped his arms around his neck. He briefly forgot where they stood and as he moaned into that very talented mouth, he straightened just a little, and his head bumped against the ceiling and he grunted in pain.

He glared at his co-worker when he laughed, covering his mouth to stifle it. "It's not funny!"

"It's pretty funny." He said, patting Alex's chest. "What happens in Santa's Cottage, stays in Santa's Cottage. See you later, mate."

Alex chased after him when he walked out of the little house, ignoring the disapproving looks of parents in line with their children to see Santa. "Or…hi, I'm Alex."

"Josh," he introduced himself after a second of just looking at Alex's outstretched hand. He shook it once and then turned around to continue walking in the other direction but Alex cut him off again.

"Maybe, you'd like to go to the park with me this weekend? For the Christmas tree lighting thing. We can get hot chocolate, hold hands, make out little bit more." He added with a wink.

His blue eyes studied him for a moment before he nodded slowly. "Okay, meet me under the willow tree by the pond at five, Saturday night."

"You've got yourself a date, Joshua."

"Don't call me Joshua," he mumbled, unable to hold back a smile as he went back to his job.

(Prompt cred: maliayukiimura on tumblr) We both work at the mall's Picture with Santa event. You shouldn't be able to look that attractive in an elf's costume and we shouldn't be hooking up in Santa's Cottage on our break.

"I don't need a lot of presents to make my Christmas bright. I just need my baby's arms wound around me tight. Oh, Santa, hear my plea. Santa, bring my baby back to me." -Santa Bring My Baby Back (To Me), Elvis Presely

-Rachel