AMY WANTS A MISTLETOE KISS aka me coming very late and not even bothering to look up the meme amy just wants a wee kiss from her BDFF
Send me ✵ to catch my muse under the mistletoe!
He hadn’t expected Amy to be at the Wilsons home when he dropped by but it wasn’t too much of a surprise when his BDFF was the one who answered the door either.
“Hi Amy,” He grinned, mumbling the greeting against her shoulder as he was bestowed their ritualistic embrace of friendship.
“Mum told me t’ bring these over. Presents,” He lifted the bag that held Christmas gifts for Shirley and Philip. The fateful day was tomorrow and now that things in Roarton have been as calm as it had ever been, they were happy to celebrate the holidays like normal people again.
He’d just relinquished the bag to Amy when he happens to glance up at the mistletoe hanging overhead, “Oh, hang on.” He reaches out, holding unto her arms lightly to keep her facing his way, “I haven’t kissed anyone under these in ages. You get the honor of breakin’ the spell,” He laughs before pressing kisses to both of Amy’s cheeks.


















