Ok so I know that its… like… February and all… but I forgot to post my Christmas fic and I feel really bad… but here it is and all its DBSK and Super Junior glory!

Disclaimer- I do not own the story "The Night Before Christmas" or the DBSK or Super Junior boys… I just toy with them in my fics and make them do what I want!

The Night before Christmas

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house

Not a Pop Star was stirring, not even the mouse;

The stockings were hung from the door frame with care,

In hopes that Park Jungsu soon would be there;

The brothers were nestled all snug in their beds,

While visions of their loved ones danced in their heads;

And Yunho in his pj's and Hero in his cap,

Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,

When out on the street there arouse such a bluster,

Junsu sprang from his bed to see what was all the muster.

Away to the window he flew like a flash,

Tore open the window and threw up the sash.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow

Gave the luster of mid-day to objects below,

When, what to his wondering eyes should appear,

But a miniature Porsche and eight Super Junior dears,

With their leader the driver, so lively and quick,

He knew in a moment it must be Leeteuk.

More rapid then dancers his posy came,

And he whistled and shouted, and called them by name;

"Now Heechul! Now, Han Geng! Now, Yesung and Kang-in!

On, Shindong! On, Sungmin! On, Eunhyuk and Donghae!

Into the house! Into the room!

To leave these presents, presents for our brothers!

As dry leaves the before the wild hurricane fly,

Then they meet with an obstacle, mount to the thigh,

So onto the house-room the members they flew,

With a sack full of toys, and Park Jungsu too.

And then, in a twinkling, he heard at the door

The prancing and dancing of each member swore.

As he drew in his hand and was turning around,

Through the door Park Jungsu came with a bound.

He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,

And his clothes were tarnished with scratches and dirt;

A bundle of toys he had flung on his back,

And he looked like an angel just opening his sack.

Junsu laughed when he saw him, in spite of himself;

A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,

Soon gave him to know he had nothing to dread;

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,

And filled the stocking; then turned with a jerk,

And laying his fingers upon the door handle,

And giving a nod, out the door he would scramble;

He sprang to his Porsche, to give his team a whistle,

And away the drove like the down of a thistle.

But Junsu heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight.

"Merry Christmas to you, And to you a good-night."

-Taia

Reviews are loved! I hope that you loved my little poem fic!

And if anyone is wondering Park Jungsu is Leeteuk's real name…