UPDATE 14-12-2016 - Changed a bit of dialog at the end of the second segment.
Chloe was seen building a snowman in her front yard, with Cosmo as a green bucket and Wanda as a pink scarf. She was just placing a carrot on its face.
"There, a nice snowy snowman", Chloe said to her fairies as she looked proudly at her finished snowman. "You know, I hope Trixie will like Timmy's gift, whatever it may be. Come to think of it, you guys were with him, could you maybe tell me what Timmy bought?"
"What any kid with a huge wad of cash would buy for a girl, of course", Cosmo replied. "A nice piece of jewelry!"
"More specifically, a beautiful necklace that Timmy believes would match with Trixie perfectly", Wanda added.
"That does sound like something that's going to be hard to resist", Chloe commented. "Yet, I do have a feeling something went wrong."
As Chloe was saying that, Timmy passed by, still slouching.
"Oh hey Timmy, we were just talking about you", Chloe said. "How did it go?"
Timmy turned his head slightly towards Chloe's direction, and mumbled: "I don't wanna talk about it", before he turned his head back and continued slouching towards his house.
Chloe and Wanda looked as each other as Timmy disappeared in his house.
"Hey Chloe, ever thought of becoming a psychic?" Cosmo asked.
"Oh, hush, Cosmo", Wanda complained.
"Well, that didn't sound very good, indeed", Chloe said. "Worse than I even thought."
"Yeah", Cosmo added, "he sounded even worse than when he was kicked all the way into Oregon. Which is weird because he doesn't look hurt or anything."
"We've got to talk to Timmy", Wanda said as her maternal instincts kicked in. "If he doesn't tell anything about what has happened, there's no way we can help him, and he'll probably be sad the entire week."
Chloe looked alarmed. "What?! Even during Christmas?!", she shouted.
"Probably not, Timmy loves Christmas", Cosmo responded. "Should we really be that worried? Christmas is right around the corner."
Wanda groaned. "Cosmo, dear, it's our duty as godparents to raise Timmy and help him through sad times. It's literally what we've been doing for thousands of years."
"Oh yeah, I forgot about that for a sec", Cosmo admitted.
Wanda sighed, as she poofed herself and Cosmo away.
Chloe went inside her house, shouting: "Mom, I need a scarf and a bucket for my snowman!"
Cosmo and Wanda appeared in Timmy's bedroom in their regular forms. They saw Timmy being curled up in his blanket, still looking pretty glum.
"Timmy, could you please tell us what happened", Wanda asked. "Maybe we can help with it."
"I just said I don't wanna talk about it", Timmy said. "All you need to know is that it didn't go well. What is there you can do about it, anyway? Da Rules don't allow magic intermingling with true love."
"Well, if we did know what happened, there might be something we can do", Wanda said. "And even if not, we can at least try to cheer you up. Remember, it helps when you talk about your problems."
Timmy sighed. "Basically, what happened, is that Remy showed up, threw my gift away, impressed Trixie with a more beautiful necklace and she closed the door on me", Timmy fessed up.
Cosmo and Wanda watched quietly at the glum boy.
"So what", Cosmo broke the silence. "You've received worse from both Remy and Trixie!"
"That's not what bothers me the most, Cosmo", Timmy spoke, raising his voice a bit. "This basically confirms those rumors. Trixie IS dating Remy and I can't do anything about it. YOU can't do anything about it. The only thing I can do is accept it, but for someone that loves Trixie with the white-hot intensity of a thousand burning suns since kindergarten five years ago..." Timmy's eyes got misty, and didn't bother to finish the sentence as he continued sniffling.
"I don't know what she even sees in that snob", Timmy complained.
"You mean, besides money and popularity", Cosmo asked.
"Very funny, Cosmo", Timmy scoffed.
Wanda pondered for a bit. "There's not much we can do about it, but I think it would help to spend some time with your friends", She concluded. "How about you invite Chester, AJ and Chloe over for a movie night tomorrow?"
"That sounds alright, I think", Timmy said a bit glumly.
"Alright then, sport", Wanda said encouragingly. "Just as for permission to your parents later today, see if that'll work out."
Timmy nodded as he went to rest a little on his bed before dinner.
Trixie was still thinking about Timmy, even though it's been a half hour since he was sent away.
She and Remy were planning out for the annual Christmas Eve Party for tomorrow while their parents were shopping for the feast, but while Remy was entirely focused on the tasks they were given, all Trixie could think about was Timmy and his gift to her.
Remy threw it away in front of the bucktoothed boy, as if it were a piece of trash, assuming Trixie thought it was as such.
But actually...
She loved the gift.
She loved the golden necklace, and the pattern embedded on it, and the sapphire pendants hanging onto it, and the big one that was shaped like a heart. It may haven't been the most expensive necklace, but she loved it regardless and wished she could've worn it and see how it looked around her neck. Especially when Timmy revealed he chose sapphire pendants because he thought it complimented her eyes. She was curious if he were right.
Trixie kind of felt sorry for Timmy and wanted to apologize badly for what Remy has done, since Timmy, the unrich kid he is, must've been saving money for an entire year and been doing nonstop chores to pay for such a necklace. Moreover, she wished she didn't stammer as much when she got her present, and deeply regretted doing so. Timmy must think she hates the gift now. She saw how devastated he was when she closed the door.
Trixie then thought of all those attempts of Timmy to win her heart, and some more Timmy-related moments. Like that one time Timmy wanted to give her a friend that liked both Skull Squisher and Kissy Kissy Goo Goo on her birthday party. Or that one time Timmy confessed he pretended to be cool and she pecked him quickly on the cheek. Or when he wanted to impress Trixie with a giant performance just to be her valentine. And even some bizarre tidbit she was pretty sure only happened in a fever dream: Timmy was being sucked in a black void while Trixie was being held by a chain of Timmy's friends, and she and Timmy kissed on the lips before they departed.
All these moments gave Trixie fuzzy feelings for the bucktoothed boy, but never really impressed her enough to actually fall for him. It was the gift Timmy just gave, though, that made her realize she was perhaps already in love with him (something she's pretty sure her friends and family would object on). Trixie unconsciously left a sad sigh after realizing this.
"Trixie, dear, what's wrong", Remy asked.
Trixie resisted the urge to groan at the pet name he just gave her.
Her parents thought it was a good idea to collaborate with the Buxaplenty family for this year's Christmas Eve Party, since the equally rich families would bring double the publicity and guests that way. In the years before, the Tang and Buxaplenty families had separate parties each. Collaborating also made it easier for invites: quite often, both families invited the same slew amount of guests, who could only attend at one of the parties or decided to not even come at all. Now with Tang and Buxaplenty working together, this issue is resolved.
Initially, Trixie agreed and saw no harm to a collab party. She always found the parties boring and hoped that the guests Buxaplenty's parties usually had would spice it up a little.
However, this didn't mean she and Remy were automatically dating. And yet, Remy thought it did. Or at least, he seemed to let on the idea it did, because she wouldn't know why else he'd call her pet names like 'sweetheart', 'honey' or even 'sugarpie'. Yes, he called her 'sugarpie'; who in the right mind does that?
Yet, she didn't know what Remy would do to her if she revealed that she liked Timmy's gift, so she replied to his question with a slightly stern "Nothing."
Remy didn't buy it, though. "Well, it does look to me that something is troubling you", Remy said. "I hope it isn't about that Turner boy, right?"
It partially was. But Trixie still said: "I told you, it's nothing."
"You seem entirely unfocused on the tasks we need to do ever since he presented that garbage gift of his to you", Remy deduced. "I'm pretty sure it's about him."
Trixie widened her eyes and facepalmed in her mind, as she realized she has indeed not focused much on the tasks ever since Timmy showed up, and her being so unfocused was why Remy asked in the place.
"Don't tell me you actually like that loser's trash present, even after receiving a much more wonderful gift from your humble boyfriend that would look much better on you", Remy asked.
"Remy, we aren't dating", Trixie said. And that 'humble' part is a little stretching, she thought, but was afraid what would happen if she let that blurt out.
Remy looked surprised. "Really? I'm pretty sure this collaborated Christmas Eve Party solidified that we were meant to be. We come from the two richest families of Dimmsdale, after all. Heck, there's already rumors spreading that we're together!"
"Remy, I'm not sure what your parents told you", Trixie said, "but my parents never told me that collaborating with your family for this year meant that we would be bound together. I never agreed on dating you when I agreed on collaborating with you. Frankly, I don't even want to date you right now. I rather see you more as an acquaintance than a boyfriend. I'm sorry I've to burst your bubble like that, Remy."
Trixie was expecting Remy to be a bit heartbroken after her rant. But instead he smugly replied: "Oh, I'm pretty sure that will change tomorrow at the party."
Trixie raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?", she asked.
"That beautiful necklace I got for you isn't my only Christmas present. You'll get another gift at the party tomorrow, and it'll be so amazing that you'll beg for me to be your boyfriend. You will forget Turner and his gift the second you gaze upon mine."
"Right...", Trixie said with a doubtful tone.
"Right indeed", Remy spoke. "Now let's continue with our tasks, shall we?"
"Umm, right", Trixie agreed with continuing with the tasks.
With each sentence Remy spoke, this collaboration seemed less and less like a good idea than Trixie thought.