you and your best friend wen to a christmas party, after you had begged her to not go. her being the girl she is, she left you once she saw her crush.

you were standing in a corner, watching everyone. you weren’t really a party girl so you didn’t quite know what to do.

while lost in thought, you suddenly felt a gentle tap on your shoulder. it was your best friend, Mattheo.

“Mistletoe.”

he said in a gentle soothing voice, gesturing at the mistletoe that was above you.