Authoress' note: Alright, guys, it's the chapter you've all been waiting for, for all those people who say "It's shipping fuel!" in the comment section (and make me die of laughter) well I can say it's finally set sail!

You're welcome.

Why do I do this?

Anyway, I want to give a big thanks on the reviewers today. I had a really nasty day at work, the costumers were absolutely awful! One lady was cussing out my manager in front of the whole store! Ugh! People are so rude right before Christmas! But despite the crap I got today, your reviews really helped me get through my horrid shift.

And speaking of which...

SLS: Duuuude, did we just find something in common?! Nobody seems to care about Bendy at my school. Funny thing is, I have this one friend who is obsessed with Cuphead... to an unhealthy degree. Her favorite character is the devil (I don't know why!) and she dressed up as him for Halloween! Scared the ever-loving crap out of me! She also has this plushie that reeeeeeally freaks me out, it jumpscared me twice. Whenever I tell my other friends something like, "I'm really concerned about her" they're all like "Oh come on, it's just a thing," but then whenever I mention Bendy they roll their eyes and are like "This again, girl?"

And also, OTP? OTP... (types it in to google)...

...

...I think I'm gonna be ill...

Kitsuneotakugirl91: It's not gonna be what you expect... ;)

MeliLouiseNorth : Ya feel sorry for him, huh? Well, brace yourself. He's finally gonna get some time with his angel.

4evaGumballFan345 : You're gonna be surprised.

JOHNHAMMOND1993: Maybe, maybe not.

TheFandomHopper: Oh... you remember that... (groans) yeah, I'm glad I'm rewriting it. I used to be way goofier back in the day, but times have changed sadly. It's good to hear I have fans, nice to see people appreciate my work! So since you're reading "Fandom Frenzy," which cat is your favorite?

InvaderPeppermim : Girl, you are not alone. Why do you think I spend so much time here?

gemstarz22 : Good guess!

On with the story! Enjoy, shipper fans (again, why do I do this...?)

"Hey, Santa, Henry, I think someone's trying to hijack the sleigh!" Bendy said as he looked out the window.

Henry peeked out alongside Bendy. A long, thin figure was messing with the reigns of the sleigh.

"He might try to rob the gifts! Quick Henry, get me to the sleigh, there's a spell I can use."

and with that Henry assisted Santa outside. Alice tagged along to see if she could help.

... Leaving Grace and Bendy alone.

Grace seemed more concerned about the sleigh, though.

"I hope the thief doesn't ride off with the sleigh, that's our only way home. Maybe I should help too." Grace said as she got up from her seat.

Bendy grabbed her arm. "W-Wait, uh... I'm sure Henry and the others got it. We're talking about the guy who survived the Studio, remember?"

Grace frowned. "Well, yeah, but I don't like just sitting here waiting for something to happen. What is there's more than one?"

Considering the fact that the thief was just Boris running around the sleigh a few times to arise suspicion, Bendy was not concerned.

"I'm sure Henry's fine, Angel. Um... uh..." Bendy eyed the arched entrance. "Ya wanna... explore the restaurant a bit? It's pretty nice, huh?"

"I guess... why are you so urgent to explore the place?"

"Not everyday you get to explore the city of lo-of pretty buildings."

Grace had to agree that the restaurant was impressive. They were on the second of four floors. Red flowers filled all the vases and the walls were made of polished marble. A ways away was a sitting room that overlooked the city.

"I guess we could go to the sitting room. More comfy than these chairs." Grace said as she walked towards the arch that overlooked the room.

Bendy followed close behind, his stomach fluttering all the while. Come on... come on... a little further...

Just as Grace walked under the arch, Bendy grabbed her arm. His heart pounded as he tightened his grip.

Grace shot him an annoyed look. "Bendy, what is with you tonight?"

"I-I uh..." Something was wrong, Bendy's stomach seemed to have butterflies and he could feel ink begin to drip from his forehead. Was this just nervousness? It had to be. But at the same time, his stomach didn't feel jittery, it felt... nauseous.

Uh-oh.

"Bendy, are you okay?" Grace asked as she leaned down. "You don't look so good. Are you sick?"

"N-No... toons don't get sick... I just..." Bendy's throat was closing up.

"Is it something you ate?"

"N-No..." Bendy unconsciously looked up. Grace followed his eyes and looked above her.

She then gave him a look that said "Seriously?"

Bendy grinned sheepishly, trying not to open his mouth.

"You sly devil, I should have known you'd trick me under a mistletoe-"

Bendy threw up.

OOO

As soon as the toon threw up a panicked Grace rushed him to a nearby bathroom, carefully supporting him as he hurled his midnight dinner into the toilet. Once the worst was over Bendy began to cry from embarrassment as Grace gently rocked him in the stall.

"It's probably the food you ate. I was feeling a little sick too, but I have a strong stomach." Grace said as she rubbed Bendy's horns. "Everyone gets sick, I once threw up in mom's car. She freaked out."

Bendy said nothing, he simply buried his face in Grace's dress. He was so ashamed. He had the perfect moment, and his stupid stomach ruined it. Was it really the food, or was he really that nervous?

"You okay, bud?"

"No."

"You wanna go check on dad?"

"No."

"You... wanna talk about the mislto-"

"NO! That was a stupid plan and I don't wanna talk about it!" Bendy sobbed.

Grace nodded, stroking Bendy's back in an effort to clam him down. The last thing she wanted was for him to go into his ink-demon rampage mode. She smiled to herself. If Bendy hadn't thrown up she may have slapped him under the arch. How dare he sneak her under a...

...A...

A Mistletoe.

Grace bit her lip in frustration. No matter how many times she had to explain thing to him, no matter how many times she showed him that she did not love him the same way he loved her, that little devil couldn't get a hint.

At the same time, she did pity him. Sure she cared about him, but more like a dear friend.

As Bendy began to calm down, Grace debated on whether or not she should do anything. She didn't want to reward him for his trickery, but at the same time it broke her hear to see him cry. After a minute, she gave him a tight, friendly hug and a peck on the horns.

Bendy's head shot up, his eyes widening in surprise. A pleasant tingle ran down his spine.

"If ya wanted a kiss you just had to ask, little buddy." Grace said as she rubbed him between the horns. "But no mistletoes, okay?"

Grace could have sworn she heard him purr.

OOO

Meanwhile, outside.

"Boris!" Santa, Henry, and Alice said in union.

"What?" Boris asked. "Bendy told me there was free food in here."

"Of course he did." Alice muttered.

Authoress' note: THERE. I DID IT! I FINALLY DID IT! AFTER MONTHS OF MAINTENANCE PROBLEMS AND DELAYS, I FINALLY GOT THE STUPID THING TO SET SAIL. ALL ABOARD! (This is probably confusing to anyone new here. Sorry, inside joke)

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