It was Christmas. The whole office was decorated head to toe in Christmas decorations - trees in every corner, tinsel on each desk.

You, Wes and Travis were working in the office. You had offered to go and make some coffee for the three of you.

You'd appeared back at your desk, taking your seat back beside Wes. You stretched, and as you looked up you noticed mistletoe dangling right above you and Wes' head.

Travis had the biggest most mischievous smirk on his face.