A.N. So sorry I haven't been updating like I said I would. Life's being a twat. Have some short little holiday drabble things I didn't have time to turn into full oneshots.

Tree
Kyle couldn't help but gawk at the large tree in the middle of the Fanlair. But it wasn't the tree that shocked him. "Fanboy? Chum Chum?" he called out, his voice wavering slightly. "Is there supposed to be a ham on the top?"

Secret Santa
Fanboy gently picked up the little doll in the box. His jaw dropped a bit in awe. The doll looked exactly like Chum Chum. A small folded up sheet of paper was tucked in the mini Chum Chum's hands.

Taking the note, he opened it up and read the short message. 'For when he's not with you.'

"When he's not with me?" Fanboy repeated aloud. He laughed. Shaking his head, he said, "Silly Secret Santa. Chum Chum and I are inseparable. He'll always be with me. Right, Chum?" He received no response but didn't notice. He continued on. "This is funny." He laughed once more until he realized that his sidekick was indeed not there. "Chum Chum?"

He then noticed a small sticker under the loopy scrawl that read 'From, your Secret Santa.' He knew that sticker far too well.
From the corner of his eye, the culprit had just peeked in the door. Eyes meeting, the girl giggled and promptly ran away with her prize.

"Fanboy!" Chum Chum cried.

Hastily, Fanboy ran out the door, mini Chum Chum in hand. "Yo!"

Midnight

"Are you sure you'll be able to do this, Fanboy? Chum Chum asked his friend. The elder had repeated his same words of reassurance from the last night morning incident.

Fanboy chuckled and waved a hand airily. "Of course, Chum. I wouldn't miss it for the world. And I just had six Frosty Freezy Freezes, three Ice Monster Bun Buns, and all the hot chocolate in the kitchen."

Chum Chum pouted as he arranged the milk and cookies on the table. He had wanted to drink some while waiting for Man-Arctica but shrugged it off. Whatever would keep his friend awake.

'Now for some fun before Man-Arctica arrives.' He turned around and saw his elder friend sprawled on the couch, mouth wide open, eyes shut.

Chum Chum sighed and shook his head, slightly smiling fondly at his friend. He got the blanket from his bed and placed it over Fanboy. 'Maybe next time.'