auriu-asasin
Mistletoe prompt thingy
It was the first Christmas they were celebrating together in a sense. Mihawk and Crocodile were both alone for the holiday and had no intentions of making plans - to them it was just like any other day like any other year. But this year.. it was different.
A few months ago, they had become friends and perhaps even more than that. Sharing a few drunken kisses, a few stolen glances, a few laughs and fights - even though it had only been a few months it was perhaps the strongest and most meaningful relationship Crocodile had. They were men, they didn't need to over complicate things with drama and rumors and jealousy - it was a simple yet delicious relationship they had created, nothing that should be ruined by overthinking.
It was but a few moments till Christmas Eve turned to Christmas Day and the two were walking along the side of the road, wanting to sober up a little. Idle chatter with small chuckles and laughs muffled into their scarves was but the only sounds in the quiet winter snow. Small puffs of it fell from the sky in a slow but steady dance, covering the ground in a pure white sheet.
Burying his face further against his scarf as they stopped at the streetlight, he caught a tinge of green in the corner of his eye. Crocodile raised his head to look up, noticing something was hanging on the light above them - a mistletoe. He decided he was both drunk enough and in a good enough mood to play along with the silly little tradition so he turned to Mihawk and pressed their foreheads together.
Chuckling, he pointed above them before lowering both their scarves and pressed his lips gently against the others in a soft kiss. Their lips were so cold he wondered if he stuck his tongue out would it stick.
—"Mistletoe... You have to kiss under a mistletoe."