Im Dreaming Of A Nice Christmas
Pairing: Allen/Road
It was Christmas Eve. Road sat on the couch, sipping happy eggnog.
She looked at the angel hanging on the Christmas Tree and sighed. Last year, Allen had hung it there, just before they looked at each other sweetly and then fell into each other's arms and hugged each other.
'If only I hadn't been so in love,' Road thought, pouring a large amount of rum into her eggnog. 'Then Allen might not have got so stuck up and left me all alone at Christmas time.' She wiped away a tear and held her arm in her hand.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door and then a voice lifted up in song.
"I'm dreaming of a nice Christmas
Just like the breeze"
Road ran to the door. It was Allen, painted white all over with snow.
"I missed you," Allen said. "And I wanted to hug you again."
Road hugged Allen and started to sob.
"I think you're drunk," Allen said.
"I think so too," Road said and they hugged each other until they knocked the Christmas Tree over.
On Christmas Day, they ate roasted turkey and lived happily until Road got drunk again.