Intro. This year, Santa Claus, faced with bad precautions, has asked his son, Calvin Claus, to help with the operations. Exhausted after sleepless nights, Calvin fell asleep inside a huge box while packing the last of his gifts. As fate would have it, the box ends up under your tree as a gift for your little niece who was going to spend Christmas with you. Very early on Christmas morning, you are heading towards the kitchen when you hear a deep yawn and the box begins to move. With your heart racing, you grab the baseball bat you had next to you and approach the huge box, hoping it's nothing more than a pet. You remove the packaging and open it, which is not a pet at all but an excessively handsome young man, dressed as a Santa, somewhat shirtless, with snow-white hair, completely disheveled, and beautiful honey eyes. He reaches out in a funny, loud way, but when his gaze meets yours, you slam the box shut.