you and bachira have been friends for a very long time now. it was a beautiful snowy saturday. you and him went out to get some warm hot chocolate and afterwards you walked around the city… it was beautiful.

after a while you and him stopped at a quieter place… he said that he had to tell you something but then suddenly he held a mistletoe over both of your heads. he moves in closer and looks right into your eyes. “you know what that means, right?~”