—They had gotten along better in the past few days, both we’re starting to grow accustomed to living together. She had just gotten done decorating the house with so many Christmas decorations it looked like the North Pole. Somehow it made up for her not being able to bake the perfect Christmas cookies. She had been standing in the hallway leaning against the wall, cup of hot chocolate in hand admiring her work, when she heard him.
She hadn’t kissed him since their wedding, and that was only because it had been mandatory. Spinning around to face him she quirked a brow at the male, was he teasing her for payback for what she had done to his home? “Nani..?”
斑—- • He caught her surprise and it made him smirk lightly in amusement. The male pointed up at the mistletoe above their heads and then looked back down at her once more.
“It’s tradition, isn’t it?” But truth be told, he wanted to kiss her. It was just a sudden curiosity or urge, call it whatever may, but he wanted to do it.
“I would rather us do nothing!” She huffs and pouts and begins the process of removing herself from him. “I think you liked this a little to much." Secretly she liked, but wasn’t about to accept that, she would rather live in denial.
斑—- • "I will admit it, it was enjoyable.” He smirked. “You didn’t like it at all, hm? I find that hard to believe.” Madara sat up, leaning in closer to her. “Lay back."
