it's fucking decembo

[siberia]

you know what to do. whether it's magic compulsion (feat. magical attraction or not), that you're trapped until you kiss, or just tradition and social pressure, you've been caught under the mistletoe and that means you have to kiss.

platonic is ok too. feel free to leave your own comment or reply to one of mine with a blank if you want me to write a starter!

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[vamptired]

[Louis isn't one to beam at most people on most days, so he doesn't mind Johnny's expression. He does wonder if Johnny is that miserable to be here, though. At least the cake looks good.]

If it bothers you, I won't insist on anything.

[But they will continue to exist under the mistletoe.]

How's the cake?

[comelately]

[ a shrug. ]

S'okay. You want some?

[ holding the plate out to Louis. ]

[vamptired]

[Oh, that's very generous. He does kind of want some, but there's a problem as he looks at the plate.]

Can I really have it? I'm afraid I don't have a spare set of utensils on me, though . . .

[comelately]

[ Johnny just stares at him for a second, then puts his fork on top of the cake slice, too. He's so far past caring about cooties! It's fine. ]