Mistletoe Kiss - Johnny - Winter Drabbles
anon: how about a mistletoe kiss with Johnny and a short so? I think it be kind of cute ☺️
Genre: Fluff Word count: ~350
Adjusting the final bow sitting atop the coffee table, you breathe out a sigh of relief. Finally, after spending the whole day decorating your apartment with your boyfriend, Johnny, the two of you were finished. Johnny had finished his tasks several minutes ago; most of his tasks being hanging lights up and decorating high to reach places, since your short body couldn’t handle those as easily as him. You were always thankful that Johnny was so tall, the exception being when he purposefully made your life difficult by hiding things in high places and in general just messing around about your height.
Looking up from the table, you spot Johnny standing in the door frame to the kitchen, smiling over at you.
“You done?” he asks, leaning against the wall.
“Yeah I think so! That took way longer than I thought,” you reply, making your way over to him.
“It really did.”
As you get closer to Johnny, a smirk makes its way onto this face. He opens his arms as you reach him, pulling you into a hug.
“Oh, what’s this hanging here?” he asks aloud, looking up towards the top of the door frame; the smirk on his face becoming far more prominent. After giving him a cautious glance, you look up at what he was referencing. “Did you really tape mistletoe to the door?” you question. Johnny laughs as you try to pull away from him, only causing him to hold onto you tighter.
“Well yeah of course! Now I have an excuse to kiss you more.”
“Like you ever needed a reason before to kiss me!”
“Very true…” he smiles, “anyway, where were we?”
Rolling your eyes, you stand on your tip toes, reaching up to gently hold Johnny’s neck, bringing him down to you.
“Come here then you giant tree.”
“With pleasure,” he replies.
Giggling, Johnny closes the distance between you and softly kisses your lips, smiling at how he could feel you still laughing at him. Once he pulls away, he gently rubs his thumbs along your hips.
“Maybe I should hang more up around the place.”
With a sigh and roll of your eyes, you pull him back down and kiss him again.










