Ok, this is another IoH pairing, so, again, sorry for any personality mess-ups. It's MarkxChelsea, by request, so please enjoy! I made this a parody of how Mark and Chelsea like every gift you give them!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harvest Moon.

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Mark fingered the small box he held in his hands. He had no idea whether Chelsea would like it.

But, then again, she liked just about everything.

That's not the point, though, Mark told himself. It's not really of fact of if she likes it or not – because she obviously would, she hugged him when he gave her a piece of lumber– it's really a matter of whether she loves the gift or not. Like, loves the gift. If her eyes sparkle and shine and she does that weird high-pitch squealing thing.

Not like that's ever happened, but he can't help but imagine that she would if he came up with the perfect present. Which he believed was contained within the box that he was carrying.

So, slowly, he walked to Chelsea's room in the inn. There she was, delicately cleaning a window, in order to see the snowfall clearly. At least, he thought that was the reason. Maybe she graciously accepted some window cleaner from someone and decided that she needed to use it.

"Chelsea!" He yelled, walking up to her so close that he was practically touching her smooth arm.

"Mark!" She smiled, turning and kissing him on the cheek, "Happy Holidays!"

"Yea! Since it is the holidays, I thought that I should get you a gift, and I couldn't wait to give it to you, so here it is!" He shoved the container into her hands, and couldn't bear to see her expression. He knew it would be delighted, but how delighted?

"Oh my Goddess!" She shrieked – a good sign – eyes filled with tears of happiness, "How did you know?" She yanked out the weed – grown so preciously on his farm, "I love it!"

"You're welcome!" He grinned – she loved it. Not like she wouldn't like the gift, as stated before, but she really seemed to like the gift this time.

Or was it possible that she loved it more because it was the holidays?

"I got you a gift too!" Chelsea lied, what she had purchased him wasn't prepared yet.

"You didn't need to."

"It's ok – I got you love!"

"I love it!"

"Yay!"

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Er…that was random. That's what you get when I a,m able to go to Starbuck's after dinner and buy the sugar-iest, most caffeinated drink they sell, drink it all in one gulp, spend half my energy on an insane Guitar Hero marathon, eat four candy canes, and then sit down to write a drabble about a game I haven't played! Haha. I'm on a sugar high right now, ignore me. Sorry this was so short, I'm actually working on a one-shot to release on Christmas day (unrelated to this fic). Either way, tomorrow's the last drabble…and it's AkarixGill!