"Mistletoe"
Colonello’s movement is quick to catch her under the mistletoe, leaning down to press his lips on hers. There is no need for shame on this holiday.
“Merry Christmas, kora.” Now to wait for her nose to start glowing red —
⊰ ————— { ♚ }
—— ;; And grow red she did. As
her cheeks started going from pink
to a darker pink after the kiss. It didn’t
help that he also added the merry
Christmas like she was going to be
okay with it.
“ I — s - stupid ”.
Was her response. None the less she
did have a slight smile on her face.
Perhaps the holiday wasn’t that bad
after all — well with the right company.
“ m - merry Christmas..”.
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bel—niente: That sight would always be so endearing to him. Colonello chuckled, reaching out to brush a thumb at her...
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