It was Christmas eve in Adventure Bay. In the Lookout Ryder and pups were finishing with decorations. They put toys on Christmas tree when Zuma noticed something.

Zuma: We don't have a star on the top.

Skye: I got it covered.

She used jet wings, took the star and flew to the top of Christmas tree.

Skye: There you go.

Chase: Now it looks perfect.

Skye: Thanks Chase hehe!

She got down on the floor and went to the kitchen to grab a plate with carrots.

Chase: Ahh, it's for Santas deers.

Marshall: Chase, I need to talk with you in private.

Chase: Oh, OK.

Marshall guided Chase to outside of the Lookout.

Chase: So, what do you want to talk about?

Marshall: Well, do you remember your promise?

Chase: Which promise?

Marshall: Oh come on, Chase! I know you remember!

Chase: No, I don't.

Marshall: It's about Skye.

Chase: W-what about Skye?

Marshall: Ohhh man! You promised me, that you will ask Skye out on Christmas.

Chase: Oh, now I remember. 

Marshall: So, when you're gonna do it?

Chase: Well I don't know. I got a present for her.

Marshall: You can tell me. I won't tell anyone.

Chase: It's a pink collar with tied flowers on it. And I did it by myself.

Marshall: Wow! Just wow buddy! So I see, you're keeping your promise. That's good. Now let's get back inside. We need to prepare cookies for Santa.

Chase: Let's go.

Meanwhile Ryder was decorating top flooar of the Lookout, when he heard an incoming call. It was Santa.

Ryder: Hello Santa. What's the reason to call?

Santa: This is a disaster! My sleigh is broken and I let my elfs go few minutes ago. I need your help. Or I won't have much time to send all presents!

Ryder: No need to worry Santa. No job is too big no pup is too small!

Santa: I knew I can count on you kid. See you!

Ryder (ends the call): Paw Patrol to the Lookout!

Pups: Ryder needs us!

They ran to the elevator when Marshall tripped on carrot and while rolling picked up toy horns and ended up arriving in the elevator with horns and carrot in his mouth.

Marshall: I'm deer! I deserve that carrot.

All pups laughed when elevator started to going up. When it stopped, the doors opened and they got into their positions.

Chase: Paw Patrol ready for action Ryder sir!

Ryder: Thanks for coming! We have an emergency. From Santa!

Pups: (gasp).

Ryder: Yeah I know. His sleigh is broken, so he can't deliver all presents! We need all pups for this!

Pups: (howl).

Ryder: Alright! Paw Patrol is on a roll!

They got into their vehicles and drove to Santa. It took 10 minutes to get there.  When pups arrived they were shocked: sleigh was completely broken.

Santa: Ryder, pups! I'm so glad that you're came here! Well, we need to change our plan.

Ryder: Why?

Santa: Well, for this year I have so many presents that they barely fit my bag and that's why sleigh has got broken.

Rocky: I can deal with it. Give me a second. I have a picture plan of new sleigh.

Rocky ran to back of his truck and found a drawing of new sleigh.

Rocky: There it is. By this we can improve your sleigh.

Santa: You're such a smart pup! (scratch Rocky behind ear)

Rocky: Riiiiight theeere!

Ryder (giggles): Ok, let's get to work!

30 minutes later, Santas sleigh was fixed and ready to deliver presents.

Santa: Get in. I will deliver you back!

Pups: Thanks Santa.

All got in sleigh and Santa took it off by his deers. Everybody noticed that sleigh is gaining a height, but slowly.

Rubble: Rocky? Are you sure we did all correct?

Rocky: Oh shoot! I forgot to count the weight of presents. Because of it (became terrfied) we won't fly over this mountain!

Chase: We need to do something!

Marshall: Or we'll crash!

Chase (thoughts): If Rocky said, that the reason in presents weight, we should recover this by... throwing someone's present away! Sorry children. I'm doing this for you!

Chase got to the back of sleigh and opened the bag with presents.

Zuma: What are you doing?!

Chase: We need to throw presents to fly over the mountain! We have no choice: Or crash and no presents or throwing one present so everybody get presents!

Santa: I'll got it covered. Go!

Chase saw one present and took it to check a weight. It was enough heavy to throw away, but when he got ready to throw, he saw a name on box. It read "Skye". He realized that he's going to throw away his present for her.

Rocky: Faster!

Chase held his tears and threw his present from sleigh. As a result the sleigh flew over the mountain and soared in dark blue sky.

Santa: We made it!

Marshall: Yes!! The Christmas is saved!

Zuma: High-paw!

They high-pawed when they heard a sneeze. It was Chase, who felt bad and nose was red.

Chase (softly): Nice. I've got a cold!

Ryder: Sorry Chase. But you'll stay in your puphouse due to this.

Chase (softly and quietly sobbing): Ok, Ryder sir.

They arrived to the Lookout and pups jumped off from sleigh.

Santa: Thank you for helping! Merry Christmas!

Ryder: You're welcome. And if you need to fix your sleigh just say "ho-ho-ho" for help!

Santa (laughs): Exactly kid! Ho ho ho! Good bye!

Pups: Bye Santa.

Chase went to his puphouse while other pups went insede of the Lookout and fell asleep. The next day everybody in the Lookout woke up and saw presents under the tree.

Rubble: Christmas time!

They got their presents from Christmas tree and shared them with each other. First were Rocky and Zuma.

Zuma: Bondy Beach guide! Thanks dude!

Rocky: A drawing set! You can't be serious! Thanks man!

They hugged each other. Next ones were Marshall and Rubble.

Rubble: Sticker set with Apollo the super pup! Thank you!

Marshall: A professional book about firefighters! Thanks buddy!

They high-pawed to each other. The last one was Skye.

Skye: Oh. I forgot, that Chase is in his puphouse. I'll go give my present to him.

Zuma: Stop!

Marshall: What's wrong?

Zuma: There was five presents. I swear.

Rubble: Yup! Five. 

Then they heard a call. It was Santa.

Pups: Santa!

Santa: Hey! Well I've got bad news to you. No no no, it's not about Blacklist. It's about your friend and his present.

He showed for pups Chases present. Skye got most shocked, when she noticed a sign: "For Skye".

Rocky: That's why he hasn't thrown away a present for long time.

Marshall: Oh man.

Santa: Unfortunatelly, I can't cover it. I'm sorry for Chase. He needs to wait next Christmas.

Skye: No he doesn't! I'll solve it by myself.

She exited the Lookout and ran to Chases puphouse. Then Skye heard sneezing and hard sobbing.

Skye: Chase? Are you OK there?

Chase (sobbing and softly): N-no. I-i-i've just...

Skye: Come on, spit it out.

Chase (sobbing and softly): W-w-well, I had thrown away my present, caught a cold. Now everybody's happy, they got their presents and can share them with each, e-e-e-xcept for me. B-b-b-ut most p-painful thing is... (crying) This present was for you!!

Skye (suprised): F-for me?

Chase (crying, sneezing and softly): Excuse me. I was going to ask you out with this present. I've even made a promise to Marshall. B-but...

He didn't even finished his sentence because Skye pounced on him and hugged tightly. She felt so awful for Chase. She didn't even care of his cold. 

Skye: I'm so sorry (notices Chase sobbing). Shhhhhh, there, there.

Chase (blushed and stooped crying, softly): Why did you do that?

Skye: Because you answered to my question.

Chase (softly): Huh?

Skye: Chase, I have a crush on you. I like, no, love you! You was always a hero to me. You're not only a hero for children. You're my hero. I bet nobody would throw away his present to save Christmas!

Chase (softly and smiles): You, you really think so?

Skye (smiles): Of course!

Chase (smiles and softly): Thank you (hugs her). I l-love you too.

Skye: Well, although we can't share our presents to each other, it will be a pleasure to give you this (gives Chase a present). Open it.

Chase opened the present and got a police cap on which was written: "My hero".

Chase: Thank you very much (kisses her on cheek). By yourself made this sign?

Skye: Yup! (nuzzles Chase) Merry Christmas, Chase.

Chase (nuzzles her back): Merry Christmas, Skye. Aachooo!

Skye (giggles): You're so cuute!

They enjoyed the warmth of each other and Chase knew. He was a real hero, for everybody. But mainly, for his beloved Skye. 

                                                                                       The end!

Aaand, done! Almost 1400 words! It was soo cute. Hope you will feel the same after reading this one-shot! See you soon and stay safe )))))