Christmas preference - what would you be doing?

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Hi there! I know that my order of publishing stories isn't really good lately, but a request came in the way and now Christmas. So here is a preference and I really hope you'll like it!

John: We sat on the couch, watching one of the most hilarious films ever made. I shove another of the home made cookies in my mouth and laughed suddenly so I almost choked in it. I gasped and heard John laughing even louder. 'Are you alright?' He asked smirking. 'Yeah, I'm fine. Just...' I burst out in laughing again. Cuddled up on the couch with cookies, hot choco and a good Christmas film makes an amazing Christmas, but spending it laughing and in the arms of my beloved John made it unforgettable. Christmas, it's the most wonderul time of the year, but the entire year is awesome when John is around.

Sherlock: I watched the snowflakes fall in the dark curls of Sherlock and smiled at the cute sight. I stood on my toes to shake the snowflakes out of his hair. It was crowded at the Christmas fair, but it was cozy and I felt cheerful with Sherlock walking besides me. He carried the bags I had filled with useless but cute things I had bought. 'Do you really think you will need anything of the stuff you bought?' He asked and handed me a cup of hot choco. 'Careful, it's hot.' He warned me.

'No,' I answered, 'I know I won't need anything of it, but they're so cute!' He sighed and took a sip of his drink. The little lights that decourated the fair made the whole place look like a fairytale and we walked around like the royal couple. We walked in silence for a while until Sherlock spoke softly. 'I got you something.' He said and showed me the Christmas-song-singing reindeer with a shining red nose. I had been searching for something like that for hours now. 'Really? Thank you!' I said and hugged Sherlock so sudden that his drink fell to the ground. 'Oh, sorry...' I said and looked at the brown stain in the snow. 'Never mind.' he reassured me with a smile and handed me the reindeer. 'I thought you found everything here useless.' I said. 'I do, this is for your collection.' He answered and smirked.

'I have nothing to give you in return.' I said. We had already given each other presents yesterday and I didn't know Sherlock still had gifts for me. 'You don't need to give me anything. All I want for Christmas is you.' He said and smirked. I stood on my toes again and kissed him passionately on the lips. 'Merry Christmas.'

Mycroft: 'You can't work on Christmas!' I protested. 'Shhh, don't you scream. The Queen will hear you.' he said calmly.  'You just can't!' I tried again. He apologised again ignored my further protests. 'Okay, have it your way...' I said and made sure his window was open as I left. I'll get him to stop working, just wait. I rushed through the halls of the building. I had to be on the other side of the window before Mycroft would notice the window was open. When I reached it, I made a ball of snow and carefully aimed for Mycroft's head as he walked around, not noticing me.

And I hit it! He looked around when another ball hit him. He stared at me with an open mouth when I aimed another one. 'Come and get me!' I shouted. Mycroft got up angrily and I watched him disappear. When he rushed towards me, I made a supply of snowballs so I'd be ready when he got here. He came and I attacked him with a dozen snowballs. He trew some towards me too and we kept on fighting. People looked at us strangly, even the Queen came to have a look. But we fought and fought merrily. Laughing out loud we trew snow at each other, sometimes 'accidentally' hitting the Queen. It was cold, but we'll be freezing in style.

Moriarty: I tied the laces of my shoes quickly. 'Aren't you comming?' I heard Jim shouting from afar. 'I'm comming!' I replied and tried to stand. With a lot of effort I walked towards the ice, holding everything and everyone that stood in front of me so I wouldn't fall. Of course I fell once or twice, but I tried to did it in style. When I reached the ice, I admired the little lights around the ice skating rink. Quickly I grapped Jim's shoulder and made my first moves on ice skates.

'Alright! Let's go!' We danced around the ice, enjoying the speed and the cheering of the people around us. I fell a thousant times, but got up with Jim's help and a smile. I knew I'd feel pain tomorrow, but let's live in the present. We ice skated chuckling. I couldn't imagine a better Christmas than the one I spend with my Jim. I looked at him, his nose got red and snowflakes stayed in his hair. This year, I had given my heart to someone special...

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Hey! So here's my Christmas special. I really hope you loved it and I really hope you have had a nice Christmas, a white one! Thank you so much for reading and have a merry life! Please vote and comment! Btw, did you spot the Christmas song lyrics  in the stories??? ;-) Thank you so much for reading and merry Christmas to every single one of you!

Catch you later!

-MS

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