mistletoe give me a smooch ヽ༼ຈل͜ຈ༽ﾉ
Put "Mistletoe" in my inbox to see if my muse will kiss yours.
—「Ｌ」❝Reeeeealy?… what is it with women and wanting affection.❞ Crimson tints hit his cheeks before anything as brows furrowed to attempt a serious expression on his face. He looked more frustrated than anything, angry almost. It definitely gave off the impression of disgust however how contrary that was. He didn't detest laying his lips upon her it was simply… he had to double check, three times. As if he would want anyone catching him in the act of something like this.
Leaning upward he couldn't quite reach her face so he settled for a kiss near her neck. He was too short to reach her cheek so that would have to do. Either way, this probably ended up embarrassing more than just him. ❝T-There. You can thank me now.❞
