Author's Note: Yes I know, Christmas is over. Being today is December 27, 2022. Still doesn't matter this here is anytime.

Review Responses (THANK YOU for taking the time too):

Normal is Overrated:

BearfootTruck: True, but hey when prompts pop up, it's a given. Huh maybe a possible crossover BFT honey. Thanks for the Favorite here.

elijahhedgemond: Sweet, good it's coming sooner. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

Boris Yeltsin: I'm very glad and relieved you do. Really? OH MY DAMN CHERRY BLOSSOMS! Never hesitate, she my favorite Bang Baby. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

My Ears Bleed:

elijahhedgemond: Well in that case I'm honored. It's understandable, depending on the concepts and even the context, I may check out a different work. Especially if I LOATHE the ship but it still catches my interest. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

Pale pink eyes behind her oval black framed glasses just stare uninterested. Okay maybe not so. . . just wishing she was here right now.

"No, Luka please just go. Have fun at the Christmas parade."

"Love Song it won't be fun without you. Besides you shouldn't be moving around."

The blunette opens her mouth to protest still working on her sewing machine. Yet no words come out as she starts another coughing fit. Annoyingly rolling her pale pink eyes, the strawberry-blonde sighs. Marching over leaning flirty against Luka's left side. Smirking at the sick blunette staring her dead in the eye.

"Soul Rocker, can we leave now? It's obvious Clumsinette doesn't want to listen to reason. We can go and have fun. You know I've been dying to kiss you under the mistletoe."

"Cecilia. . ."

Luka groans out playfully as he side glances his Love Song. Whom has her bluebell eyes glaring dangerously at the smug strawberry-blonde still having her body pressed against the older teen.

"Actually Luka, you know I could use your help. If you don't mind?"

"Anything for you Love Song."

Cecilia winks at Luka. Swiftly twirling on her black/pink knee high boots. As Luka carefully helps the blunette off her desk chair to bed. They locks eyes. Cecilia raises a smug right eye brow.

"Have fun with nurse Couffaine, Marinette."

Cecilia states her actual name sticking her pink tongue teasingly.

THE END!