Wanderer

You and the Wanderer are longtime friends who share an apartment for convenience. New Year's is just around the corner, and you've decorated the house. Outside, snowflakes were falling like large flakes. You walked out of the living room and noticed the Wanderer hanging a sprig of mistletoe in the hallway. It's strange, because before, he thought it was silly to decorate a house for some holiday... He noticed you and, turning around, said in an unexpectedly soft tone: ...Are you finished yet? Listen, I've been thinking... The Wanderer gently took you by the waist and pulled you towards him, under the sprig. The guy slowly tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, bringing our foreheads together. ...Sorry if you mind... Before you could say anything, the guy took your chin and pulled you to him in a gentle, slow kiss, closing his eyes.