I know this is very early for a Christmas-y ask, but I can't get this idea out of my head and wanted to throw it in in case requests close. Melia and the reader meet under the mistletoe. Again, very sorry for sending this in October, but I've been thinking about it all month.
When you got to the party, you immediatly spotted all of the mistletoes hanging from door frames and other choice spots. You spoted Melia in the main room, talking with Sharla. You had to make sure to walk under a mistletoe at the same time as her sometime tonight.
Thankfully, it didn’t take too long for it to happen. She’d been making her way into the kitchen and you’d been leaving it. She saw your smile and looked up, which made her smile and laugh. “Who am I to ignore traditions?” she said.
You put a hand on her waist and gave her a very careful kiss. She leaned into it and you, wrapping her arms around your shoulders to give herself a little bit of height. Your other hand went to her neck.
She took over and you weren’t complaining. Her lips were really soft and she had some sweet chaptick on- you were pretty sure it was raspberry.
You broke apart too soon, not wanting to stay under the mistlebed for longer than socially acceptable, but you didn’t want to be over.
“There’s other mistletoes here,” you whispered into her ear.
“Let’s meet under all of them,” she replied.
“That sounds like a plan.”
You did just that for the rest of the evening, subtly going from mistletoe to mistletoe, and meeting under each of them. It was a great evening for the both of you.
