Author's Note: You guys remember this fanfic? That's right, it's back! And with so many more ships to write! A whole new year... a whole new 4 seasons (all different shows, obviously XD)... a whole new slew of ships...

"Sara, don't come out here." Leonard Snart was standing outside her closed door. He sounded alarmed, which worried her.

"What is it? What's wrong?" Sara leapt her feet and grabbed her knife.

Snart didn't respond for a long moment. "Someone's... someone's put up Christmas decorations overnight."

Eyebrow raised, Sara shoved open the door, knocking it into Leonard. She wrinkled her nose at what she saw. "That is truly awful." There were red and green streamers everywhere, and Sara could see Christmas trees scattered throughout the ship.

"I know." Snart leaned against the wall. "Now, are we thinking it's Rip? Or Ray?"

Sara tilted her head thoughtfully, trying not to smile. "Judging by the amounts of the streamers? I'd go with Ray. Rip is too cheap to get all of these."

"Fair point." Leonard smirked.

Jax came out of his room, rubbing his eyes sleepily. "What happened? It looks like Christmas threw up."

Sara snorted with laughter and Jax grinned. Leonard rolled his eyes. "While that's a very lovely mental image and all, what are we going to do about this?"

"Of course we're keeping them up!" Came a familiar, peppy voice. Ray Palmer bounced down the hallway, wearing a santa hat and a big green sweater with a reindeer on it. "And I even got you guys Christmas sweaters!"

It took a bit (well, a lot) of convincing, but eventually Ray had passed out his sweaters and the whole team was wearing them. Even Mick, with a grumble or annoyance, shoved on his large, red sweater with a stitching of a fire on it.

Snart had one with a poler bear ("Very funny, Raymond") on it, and Sara's was green, two long tassels with pompoms hanging down the front.

Snart wondered how it was possible that she could wear such an awful, sparkly sweater and still look cute.

Sara accepted a Santa hat that matched Ray's and pleaded with Stein to make eggnog. When Leonard raised his eyebrow at her enthusiasm she turned a bit red. "Look, I don't like streamers but I do like Christmas." She huffed, crossing her arms. "And the last few times it came around I was either possessed or dead."

Leonard smirked and shook his head. "Not saying a word, Lance."

Stein had finished the eggnog and was placing it on the table when Ray came into the room. He had added to his Christmas paraphernalia by draping actually Christmas lights around his neck.

Sara walked in behind him, and leaned against the doorway. It wasn't long before Snart appeared as well, holding a mug of hot chocolate with dozens of mini marshmallows and muttering under his breath about how much he hated Christmas music.

He had just squeezed past Sara to get inside the room when Ray let out a cry. "Stop right there!"

Snart stopped moving, looking annoying. "What now?"

Ray grinned and pointed. "Mistletoe..." He said in a sing-song voice.

Sara straightened up. Leonard look above him slowly, and sighed. Sure enough, there was mistletoe hanging above his and Sara's heads.

"You gotta kiss her, Snart." Ray said with glee.

"Yeah, Snart." Sara said in a more teasing, I-bet-you-won't type of tone that immediately made him want to prove her wrong. "You've gotta kiss me."

Leonard felt his palms starting to sweat. He carefully placed his hot cocoa down on the table and cleared his throat. Sara watched him expectantly, and he cleared his throat again.

After they had been watching each other for what felt like an eternity, Sara let out a sigh and grasped him by the front of his Christmas sweater. "You take too long." She muttered, and pressed his lips against his.

Stein cleared his throat. Ray let out a cheer. Sara smiled and just kept kissing him.

And Leonard? He kissed her back.

Author's Note: Helllooooo cheesy ending...

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