You and Alastor had been happily married for a couple of months now.

It was around Christmas when you and Alastor both walked into your room after a long day of work. You had a date in about a half hour, so you both went to get ready.

As you both walked in, Alastor stopped you.

"Ah, someone must have put in a mistletoe.."

He pointed above him. The mistletoe was hung above the door.