Mistletoe be damed!
Title: Mistletoe be damned!
Rating: G
Genre: Fluff?
Words: 399
Snippet: Joonmyun is not amused.
A/N : Fill for exopromptmeme.
“I swear to god, Yi Fan. I am not decorating our house for christmas anymore!” Joonmyun huffs as he stops his futile attempts at hanging the sprig of mistletoe in his hand. He himself should be decorating the tree and not the damn ceiling with sprigs of mistletoe in the most unassuming of places.
He turns to look at the taller man to voice his complain only to be greeted with Yi Fan’s face whose contorted funny in the effort to try and not laugh at his significant other.
“YI FAN!” Joonmyun whines with a pout, at that, the laugh Yi Fan had been trying to hold back breaks out in full force. It take his 3 long minutes, in Joonmyun’s opinion, before he stops.
Joonmyun is not amused.
He seriously doesn’t know why they even bother. When the other couples arrive in a few hours they won’t kiss under the mistletoe, they’d kiss anywhere and everywhere. Without even a batting an eye. Joonmyun thinks that most, if not all of his friends are exhibisionists.
He lets out shrill squeak, a sound he would vehemently deny making in a minute or two when Yi Fan lifts him up by his thighs, just high enough to reach the highest part of their arched doorway.
There.
The mistletoe is stuck on and now none of his friends can complain about the lack of mistletoe. He huffs, as if they would even notice in their soon to be drunken minds. Joonmyun lets out a curse and wonders why he and Yi Fan are even hosting the annual Christmas party again. It’s been four years since they started this tradition as a group and in all those four years not once has it been at someone else’s household.
In between all his cursing and wondering he realizes that he’d been u down and was being kissed. Sure he’s been kissed a plenty load of times before and he isn’t shy but he doesn’t understand why his fiancee is suddenly kissing him.
Not that he isn’t enjoying it.
When Yi Fan pulls away, Joonmyun’s mind is hazy with want and from the lack of oxygen because boy was that a long kiss. Yi Fan raises an eyebrow and pointedly looks up. Joonmyun copies the action.
Oh.
Oh.
They were under the mistletoe.
Well, mistletoe be damned!
Rating: G
Genre: Fluff?
Words: 399
Snippet: Joonmyun is not amused.
A/N : Fill for exopromptmeme.
“I swear to god, Yi Fan. I am not decorating our house for christmas anymore!” Joonmyun huffs as he stops his futile attempts at hanging the sprig of mistletoe in his hand. He himself should be decorating the tree and not the damn ceiling with sprigs of mistletoe in the most unassuming of places.
He turns to look at the taller man to voice his complain only to be greeted with Yi Fan’s face whose contorted funny in the effort to try and not laugh at his significant other.
“YI FAN!” Joonmyun whines with a pout, at that, the laugh Yi Fan had been trying to hold back breaks out in full force. It take his 3 long minutes, in Joonmyun’s opinion, before he stops.
Joonmyun is not amused.
He seriously doesn’t know why they even bother. When the other couples arrive in a few hours they won’t kiss under the mistletoe, they’d kiss anywhere and everywhere. Without even a batting an eye. Joonmyun thinks that most, if not all of his friends are exhibisionists.
He lets out shrill squeak, a sound he would vehemently deny making in a minute or two when Yi Fan lifts him up by his thighs, just high enough to reach the highest part of their arched doorway.
There.
The mistletoe is stuck on and now none of his friends can complain about the lack of mistletoe. He huffs, as if they would even notice in their soon to be drunken minds. Joonmyun lets out a curse and wonders why he and Yi Fan are even hosting the annual Christmas party again. It’s been four years since they started this tradition as a group and in all those four years not once has it been at someone else’s household.
In between all his cursing and wondering he realizes that he’d been u down and was being kissed. Sure he’s been kissed a plenty load of times before and he isn’t shy but he doesn’t understand why his fiancee is suddenly kissing him.
Not that he isn’t enjoying it.
When Yi Fan pulls away, Joonmyun’s mind is hazy with want and from the lack of oxygen because boy was that a long kiss. Yi Fan raises an eyebrow and pointedly looks up. Joonmyun copies the action.
Oh.
Oh.
They were under the mistletoe.
Well, mistletoe be damned!