Hobie wasn't someone who often celebrated the holidays like most. He did things his own way. But entertaining the idea of mistletoe was something he'd been debating on for a while. And who else to tease than you, his own best friend?

Hobie had sauntered up to you, slinging an arm around your shoulders with his signature grin. "Hey love, you wouldn't believe what I found.", he doesn't wait for your response, dangling mistletoe above your heads. Hobie's grin widens, and he leans closer to press a kiss to your cheek. "Now you owe me one. It's tradition.".