send me ‘ mistletoe ’ for my muse’s response to being underneath mistletoe with your muse. specify whether it’s accidental or on purpose. || accepting

─「ジンジャーブレッド」─  christmas was a busy time of the year for both HUMANS and food souls, especially those who run a business given that they had so many things to accomplish before the festivals come around. thanksgiving had already passed and a HUGE TURKEY had been served, now, they were already setting up some decorations to welcome CHRISTMAS that was just around the corner.

                the FOOD SOUL had only took her eyes of her master attendant for a moment, she swore, it was only a moment when she turned around and saw him picking up a certain PLANT and about to put them into his mouth ---

                “ OI --- !! DON’T EAT IT, YOU IDIOT !! GIVE ME THAT !!!! ” faster than her words, she had already appeared before him and snatching the damn ivy from his hand, much to his frustration and disapproval. good lord --- “ i took my eyes off you for one second ! seriously ! you don’t eat these ! these are mistletoe ! are you trying to kill yourself !?!?! ” a huff followed as she placed a hand on her hip, sighing away with a shake of head while her MASTER ATTENDENT was grumbling and yelling as to why she put them out if they’re not edible. good god, his logic.

                “ haaaaaaah ... you don’t know what is mistletoe ? seriously ? ” now, she was the one being confused. most humans on earth would’ve known what this plant symbolized, at least. but he was trying to eat it, for god’s sake ! she didn’t know which is worse, him trying to eat her gingerbread men or him trying to poison himself with mistletoe. they were both BAD.

                “ you put these out as protection from demons and witches. and --- well, there’s this other thing. ” she rubbed her chin a little. was she really going to tell him what’s the custom of two people being caught under a mistletoe ? hmm. letting the silence linger to CONFUSE him more, she took a step forward with that playful grin. “ what ? you want to know ? here --- let me show you. ”

                instead of telling him to close his eyes or giving him time to ANSWER, she CLAMPED her hand over his eyes then quickly stole a kiss to his lips. a split-second press of their mouths in a KISS that lasted only for a moment, much to her attendant’s horror and surprise, as she quickly leaned back, holding the MISTLETOE in her left hand. there was a clear MIRTH in the teasing smile she flashed him. oh the look on his face was PRECIOUS.

                “ it’s customary for one to kiss another under a mistletoe. i didn’t steal your first kiss, did i ? heh, you should see the look on your face, master attendant. ”