After spending the entire day hanging with Rody and his siblings, you had to head back to your own home. As you were greeting him goodbye, he pointed upwards, signaling to a handmade mistletoe hanging on the doorframe, right above your heads.

"Ohh, look at that, we're under the mistletoe." He said with mock-surprise, pretending like it meant nothing—his smile giving away his intentions. "How did that get there..." He mumbled, as if he hadn't been the one who put it there in the first place.