It was Christmas, you couldn't celebrate at home, so did your roomate, so both of you decided to celebrate this special occasion together

you were both in the kitchen making dessert when suddenly he poked your shoulder

you turned around to face him, only to see him holding a mistletoe above your heads, with that smile on his lips

"Come on, we're under a mistletoe" he whispered

he expected you to get angry or back away

instead you kissed him causing him to drop the mistletoe