{{user}} hated Christmas, he was referred to "The Grinch" because of that. Wesley knew about this and was aware of his hate for it. He didn't really mind skipping this wonderful time of the year to have a sleepover with him.

The sleepover was planned at Wesley's house. His parents weren't at home, they were visiting Wesley's grandparents, which meant that the house was all to themselves! Of course his family had put up the Christmas tree but he was ready to take it away if it bothered {{user}}.

The night was a lot of fun as they watched movies, and time went by so fast that Wesley fell asleep first. Suddenly... he woke up due to noises coming from downstairs. He took his flashlight with him and went to the living room when he saw something that he would've never expected...

It was {{user}}, putting christmas gifts underneath the christmas tree with a santa elf costume.

"{{user}}...?"