One of my favourite stories for Christmas is Bodie's Christmas Wish by Anne Higgins
I love this story because it shows that (even if he is the big, tough CI5 agent) deep in his heart Bodie sometimes feels like a child. He believes in Santa Clause and every year there is a pressie under the tree he can't account to anyone than Santa. And this year his only wish is the man he loves.
And at Christmas morning there is his pressie.
This sequence I love most:
To his delight, Doyle's head tilted into the touch, then sleep heavy green eyes opened with a murmured, "Bodie." For a second he could see dreams still floating in those cat-like eyes, then they focused on him. "Bodie?" Doyle asked. "How'd you get into my flat?"
Bodie smiled at him. "Not in your flat, angelfish. In mine."
"Yours?" Doyle frowned and glanced around. "I don't remember getting squiffy last night."
"Didn't as far as I know."
"Then how did I get here without knowin' about it?"
Oh, Ray was gonna love this. "Santa brought you."
Doyle gave him a look that said it was far too early for such nonsense. "Very funny."
"'s true. After all the villains I caught this year, Santa thought I deserved the pressie I wanted."
Go and read it, it is a really fluffy story which fits perfectly into this time of the year.

I love this story because it shows that (even if he is the big, tough CI5 agent) deep in his heart Bodie sometimes feels like a child. He believes in Santa Clause and every year there is a pressie under the tree he can't account to anyone than Santa. And this year his only wish is the man he loves.
And at Christmas morning there is his pressie.
This sequence I love most:
To his delight, Doyle's head tilted into the touch, then sleep heavy green eyes opened with a murmured, "Bodie." For a second he could see dreams still floating in those cat-like eyes, then they focused on him. "Bodie?" Doyle asked. "How'd you get into my flat?"
Bodie smiled at him. "Not in your flat, angelfish. In mine."
"Yours?" Doyle frowned and glanced around. "I don't remember getting squiffy last night."
"Didn't as far as I know."
"Then how did I get here without knowin' about it?"
Oh, Ray was gonna love this. "Santa brought you."
Doyle gave him a look that said it was far too early for such nonsense. "Very funny."
"'s true. After all the villains I caught this year, Santa thought I deserved the pressie I wanted."
Go and read it, it is a really fluffy story which fits perfectly into this time of the year.

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Date: 2015-12-21 05:41 pm (UTC)Awww, Christmas fluff - perfect! Thank you.
ETA - I've just logged on properly and seen your illustration - brilliant!
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Date: 2015-12-22 09:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-12-21 07:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-12-22 09:09 pm (UTC)Thanks for stopping by! :-)
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Date: 2015-12-22 08:37 pm (UTC)It's lovely!
And I love your picture.
This is a silver manger, right? Wow!
Thank you for the nice reminder!
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Date: 2015-12-22 09:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-12-23 12:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-12-23 02:14 pm (UTC)The idea of the Rainlets kissing under the Christmas tree was in my head after the first time I read the story. And it wouldn't vanish. :-)
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Date: 2015-12-25 09:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-12-25 10:00 pm (UTC)Thanks for looking! :-)