[Even though she's been busy playing hostess, moving around the room from thing to thing, he's stayed the entire time. Whether it's because she asked him to be here or because he's actually enjoyed himself, she isn't sure. In the end, it doesn't really matter. He's here, and that's what counts.
She's had one too many drinks and is pleasantly tipsy when he comes to find her. It's his hand in hers that she feels before she actually sees him though, and she knows it's him just from touch alone. There's a warm smile on her face as he pulls her along after him, and she readily follows wherever he may go.
And of course it's the mistletoe he leads her to. She's been waiting all night for a chance to sneak away to exactly this spot. The rest of the room and her job as hostess are forgotten as she kisses him in return. Her hands are in his and they're perfectly content to stay there, and she lets the moment draw out. It's absolutely perfect, how the slow and tender press of his lips against hers deepens.
Whenever one of them does break away, there's a pink flush to her cheeks. It likely has more to do with how much egg nog she's drank than anything. If he mentions anything about it, that's the exact excuse she's going to have.]
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She's had one too many drinks and is pleasantly tipsy when he comes to find her. It's his hand in hers that she feels before she actually sees him though, and she knows it's him just from touch alone. There's a warm smile on her face as he pulls her along after him, and she readily follows wherever he may go.
And of course it's the mistletoe he leads her to. She's been waiting all night for a chance to sneak away to exactly this spot. The rest of the room and her job as hostess are forgotten as she kisses him in return. Her hands are in his and they're perfectly content to stay there, and she lets the moment draw out. It's absolutely perfect, how the slow and tender press of his lips against hers deepens.
Whenever one of them does break away, there's a pink flush to her cheeks. It likely has more to do with how much egg nog she's drank than anything. If he mentions anything about it, that's the exact excuse she's going to have.]
How're you enjoying your first Christmas?