A/N - Wow, you guys! Thank you to everyone who favorited and followed. Thank you to MayFairy, Plexi Pink, HaruHaruxLove, and happy-in-oz for reviewing! It means a lot :)

This is a continuation of Bow Tie. Um, I think Eleven calls Santa 'Jeff' or something? But let's just say he's calling him Santa Claus for Emma's benefit, haha.

Disclaimer - I don't own Doctor Who.

"Wake up." A voice whispered. "Wake up. WAKE UP!"

Emma shot up, falling right out of bed and landing painfully on the floor. "Ow..." She pushed herself up on one hand, the other rubbing at her lower back. "What the hell, Doctor?"

"I think Santa Claus has come into my TARDIS." His grin seemed uncontrollable as he grabbed her arms and pulled her to her feet. "Come and see! He did a very good job of fixing up the place, if I do say so myself." He gave her a wink, dragging her through the hall.

"Doctor," she moaned. "I'm extremely tired. I don't have time for your insanity. Can I just go back to bed?"

"Don't be silly! You can't go to bed at a time like this, can you?" He pushed her into the control room. "Look at this place!" He thrust his arms out, gesturing to the room around them, and Emma blinked a few times. There was a tall Christmas tree to the side of the room, decorated with practically every color you could think of. The console was covered with garland and tinsel, and there were rainbow lights practically everywhere.

"Oh, my..." She breathed out, running down the stairs. "Doctor, I bought you a silly, little bow tie! There was no reason to do...this."

He jogged to her side. "Oh, please! It was Santa Claus." He smirked, wrapping her up in a quick hug. "Anyway, look at all those presents he's left you! There must be, what, a hundred?"

"Five, if that." She laughed.

"Whatever. Go open them! Go on."

She gave him an incredulous look, but headed over to the presents nonetheless, pulling one out from under the tree. "I wonder what it could be?" She shook the box next to her ear, hearing a soft jingle. "Socks?"

"Oh, stop being ridiculous and open it already!" He nearly jumped, grinning from ear to ear.

"Alright, alright. Keep your bow tie on." She easily undid the ribbon and began to rip up the tape and paper. "I'm still going with socks." She let the wrapping paper fall to the floor and opened the small box, her joking smile turning into a look of amazement. "Oh, my God..."

"Um, Santa saw you looking at it in a shop window." The Doctor pulled the silver chain out of the box. "He thought you deserved it." He struggled a bit to undo the clasp, but managed to open it and moved behind her. "He thinks you deserve lots of things like this."

"Does he?" She whispered, lifting up her hair so he could pull the chain around her neck. "That's awful nice of a man who doesn't know me. Though, that one song says he sees me when I'm sleeping, doesn't it?" She heard him chuckle.

"There we are!"

The pendant fell against her chest and she grabbed it between her thumb and index finger. "It's beautiful." She turned to him. "Thank you."

"I'm not Santa." He furrowed his brow.

"Doofus." She smiled, slapping his arm. "I suppose I should open the rest of my gifts."

"Yes, you should! Oh, if you find a blue fez in there, I'll gladly take it. Santa bought it for me, after all."

A/N - That was a bit long, and a bit boring. My deepest apologies. I'll leave what the necklace looked like up to your imagination!