These title are getting stupider and stupider.
This was based off a Christmas fic I tried to write in which Axel's a party pooper. But he learns to love Christmas again because of his little midgets X3 You know who I'm talking about ;3
The Christmas That Never Was
Christmas in the Organization was a hectic time. Marluxia spent weeks making intricate wreaths and mistletoe, while Zexion and Vexen fought over whose menorah to place in the window sill, and Saix helped Xemnas pick out the biggest ass tree you ever did see, complete with roots.
Axel'd never been one for holidays. Especially not Christmas. He knew it was supposed to have a meaning, but whatever it was had been drowned in commercials and strangled with colored lights.
"I wanna put the star on the tree!" Xion cried.
"No, me!" Demyx countered. Axel chuckled.
"And a happy New Year..."
It's Christmas in July! Review to celebrate! I'll give you a present! And I promise it won't be socks.