Room 226, Sunday evening

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Shopping for Christmas had just gotten harder. Before Wyatt only had to think of something for Chris and Grandpa Victor. Now he had his mother -- two of them -- as well as Aunt Phoebe and Aunt Prue. And, of course, the one he was fretting most about, the girlfriend. Shopping for girls was strange and new.

He'd almost reached the credit limit on his card once he was done. For Chris, he got a coat, because it was much colder in Fandom than in San Francisco. He got a necklace for not-really-his-Mom-Piper, earrings for Prue, and a purse for Phoebe.

For Isabel he got flowers, a cashmere sweater and earrings. He might have to take extra shifts at the clinic to pay off that bill, but it was worth it.

So shopping was done, and now he was tossing some clothes in a bag. He and Chris were going to spend Christmas with their real parents. He was just a little bit nervous about how that was going to go.

Then it struck him that he'd done most of his shopping on bluefly.com. He totally blamed Project Runway and Isabel.

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"Ho Ho Ho!" Isabel called as she walked through the door carrying a stack of brightly wrapped boxes.

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"Who you calling a ho?" Wyatt said, grinning as he spun his chair around.

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"No body," she teased. "I'm just spreading holiday cheer on my journey through the halls. And some fat guy in a suit asked me to bring these to you."

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"That's funny," Wyatt said. "He asked me to bring something to you, too." He pointed to two boxes on the bed, then bent and retrieved the flowers from beside his desk and held them out to Isabel.

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Isabel dropped her packages on the bed and took the flowers, immediately sticking her nose into them. "Oh wow, they're wonderful. And gee, I can take them home with me! I wouldn't be able to do that if I was traveling by plane."

Delighted, she tipped her head up for a kiss.

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"Whitelighter Express, at your service," Wyatt said, bending his head for that kiss.

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It was only excitement about Wyatt opening his gifts that kept Isabel from getting too distracted by the kiss. "Not bad for no mistletoe," she told him when she finally pulled away. "Open presents now please?"

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"If you insist," Wyatt said, taking one of the boxes and tearing off the paper. "Ooh, I light your fire, huh?" he said.

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"Absolutely," she nodded. "You never noticed?"

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"Had a feeling," Wyatt said. "So your turn, or do I have to open all mine first?"

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"I'll do one," Isabel said, picking up the larger box and eagerly tearing off the paper. "Oh, so pretty! And soft! Wearing it will be like being snuggled all day. Thank you!"

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Wyatt grinned broadly. "I thought it would look really cute on you," he said. "And very inviting to touch."

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"Touch all you'd like. Just not where my dad can see you," she warned. "Open another one."

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"Yes, ma'am," Wyatt said, opening up the smallest box. He pulled out the Excalibur pendant. "Aww, this is great," he said, putting it on. "Thank you."

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"I don't know why that made me think of you," Isabel teased, reaching out to run her finger over the pendant and across Wyatt's collarbone.

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"I could give you a few reasons," Wyatt said, waggling his eyebrows.

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Isabel buried her face and her hands and snickered. "I hadn't thought of that. But now every time I see you wear it I'm going to start giggling."

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Wyatt smirked. "Good to know," he said. "Now, your turn?"

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"I suppose so." Deliberately Isabel took her time, neatly unwrapping the box, then shaking it. "I wonder what it could be?"

"Oh," she said when she finally opened it. "They're lovely."

A moment later, Isabel was wearing them. "What do you think?"

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"Beautiful," Wyatt murmured, gazing at her.

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"Flatterer," she said softly, sliding closer for another kiss. "I love them."

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"Stars make me think of you," Wyatt said, leaning into her for the kiss.

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"You make me see them," Isabel admitted with a small smile.

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"You are so good for my ego," Wyatt grinned.

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"It's a mutual thing. Soon we're both going to need little carts to carry our egos around with us," she laughed.

Reaching for the book shaped package, Isabel handed it over. "I know you probably have a version of this. But I'm hoping you don't have any like these."