💋 Chris tries to hide how many presents he's bought. He stashes them in places he thinks Vincent won't investigate, though it's a close run thing a few times. Hands on hips, pulling him away under the pretence of hugs needed, or promises of food. Vince seems adamant on opening one cupboard, so Chris puts mistletoe above it. When his Alpha goes to open it for the *fifth* time, he realises the little dick just knows he'll get kisses, now. Chris sighs and slams him ass-first into the counter again
Christmas has never been all that special to Vincent, at least not since he was made to leave home. The pack he’s grown up with didn’t celebrate, so he’s grown used to treating it just like any other time of the year. He doesn’t hate it, he just.. has no reason to be excited. Well, except for the kisses Chris grants him whenever he stands underneath that mistletoe.
He didn’t know right away and thought it’d be a one-time thing, but whenever Chris hears the cupboard he’s right there and so Vincent uses that to his advantage. The reaction he gets is even better than he expect. Arms come around the other and he nuzzles his neck.
