Non days til Christmas. Yay, I'm so happy. So here's once to also make you happy. Enjoy!

IMAGINE YOURSELF...

Getting out of a taxi at your friends house. He was having a big Christmas party and invited almost everyone. You came a little late but he probably wouldn't care. You walked inside, not bothering to knock and was met with a crowded room. There was people everywhere. It was crazy. Christmas music was blasting and the smell of cookies filled the air. You suddenly felt someone grab and pull on your wrist.

"(Y/n)," your friend said while pulling you through the people, "you're finally here. What took you so long?" You shrugged.

"Homework." He nodded knowingly and stopped right under a doorway. You wondered why hut shrugged it off as nothing. He then handed you a cup and you gladly accepted. He looked down at you with a mischevious smirk. You knew that smirk and knew something was going to happen.

"You know what my favorite part of Christmas is?" You shrugged.

"What?" He then grinned widely.

"Look up." You looked up to see a mistletoe tapped to the top of the doorway. Before you had a chance to react you felt a pair of lips against yours. He then pulled away leaving you with a blush on your face. He walked away yelling 'merry Christmas' to everyone he saw.

You mostly avoided him for the rest of the party. It was the kiss. You had liked him more than a friend for a while now and was staring to think that he liked you. You thought the kiss was special but he brought a few other girls under the mistletoe too. It was a simple forced kiss, it didn't mean anything. But you wanted it to mean something more. People were beginning to leave and you wanted to leave too but knew you had to help clean after.

After a while everyone was gone and it was just you and him. You grabbed a trashbag and started throwing away empty cups and snacks. You could hear him humming a tune behind you but ignored it.

"(Y/n)," you could hear his whiny voice behind you. You turned around to see him pouting and lying on the ground.

"What?" You asked.

"I don't want to clean, let's do something else." You raised an eyebrow intrigued, since you didn't want to clean either.

"Like what?" You sat next to him. He squinted his eyes and stared at the ceiling.

"I don't know." You took the Santa hat off his head and grinned.

"Hey," he reached for it. "Give it back." You giggled and moved it farther away from him. He reached again only making you move farther. You began running around the house chasing each other with the Santa hat. You stopped at the doorway.

"Ha," He said, blocking your path. "There's no turning back now." You sucked in a deep breath and tried to look for a way out. He leaned down and pecked your lips leaving you stunned. He then grabbed the Santa hat from your hands behind your back and ran away with it. You then remembered the mistletoe.

You two collapsed on the couch after another round of chasing and burst out laughing. He turned over and looked at you. His face was now serious and he began to lean in. You wondered what he was doing. Soon the space between you was sealed and you two were kissing.

You pulled away for air.

"Why'd you do that? There was no mistle toe." He simply grinned.

"I've always wanted to do that."