Let the past, be the past...

Xemnas hummed quietly as he entered the room. He noticed Saix over by the wall, and decided to go to him. As he approached, his smirk widened as he noticed mistletoe hanging above the blue-haired man’s head.

       {☾} – “If you will excuse me, Sir.” Saïx pushed past Xemnas and headed out of the Grey Room. He did not want to be around him any longer. He could go hide out in his office and finish some paperwork. Anything to get away from Xemnas.. 

Xemnas hummed quietly as he entered the room. He noticed Saix over by the wall, and decided to go to him. As he approached, his smirk widened as he noticed mistletoe hanging above the blue-haired man’s head.

       {☾} – Saïx glared at him and wiped his mouth clean of the other’s presence. “Maybe perhaps it was unwanted.” He spat as he tried to get away from Xemnas. 

"Now now, Saix. Such venom in your words."

Xemnas hummed quietly as he entered the room. He noticed Saix over by the wall, and decided to go to him. As he approached, his smirk widened as he noticed mistletoe hanging above the blue-haired man’s head.

       {☾} – A gasp would leave him as he was forcibly kissed by Xemnas. He would resist and refused to kiss back. He tried to twist out of his grip, but could not. He closed his eyes tight and tried to think of something else. 

"Your kissing could use some work." he smirked at the other, a dangerous glint in his eye.

Xemnas hummed quietly as he entered the room. He noticed Saix over by the wall, and decided to go to him. As he approached, his smirk widened as he noticed mistletoe hanging above the blue-haired man’s head.

       {☾} – Saïx pressed himself against the wall. Fuck this was not going well. His eyes darted around to make sure no one else was looking. They seemed to be in the clear. He looked up at Xemnas. “..Make it quick then.”  

“Why wouldn’t they be?” he teased lightly.

“Mmm.. Enough to tease.”

Before she finished, something opened the door and grabbed her arm.

The orange eyed silver outside of the closet had their wife up in his arms, smirking, cackling.

Xemnas hummed quietly as he entered the room. He noticed Saix over by the wall, and decided to go to him. As he approached, his smirk widened as he noticed mistletoe hanging above the blue-haired man’s head.

       {☾} – “..” Shit, now what? How exactly was he supposed to refuse a kiss from Xemnas? He looked away and tried to think of an excuse, but seemed at a loss for one. “..I suppose you are expecting me to go along with this tradition, correct?”  

Xemnas hummed quietly as he entered the room. He noticed Saix over by the wall, and decided to go to him. As he approached, his smirk widened as he noticed mistletoe hanging above the blue-haired man’s head.

       “So what? It is just a plant.” He huffed. Maybe if he feigned ignorance Xemnas would leave him alone. 

"According to tradition, the two who stand under a mistletoe must kiss." he stated bluntly, raising an eyebrow mockingly. He had noticed Saix's dark look- and he revelled in it.

Xemnas hummed quietly as he entered the room. He noticed Saix over by the wall, and decided to go to him. As he approached, his smirk widened as he noticed mistletoe hanging above the blue-haired man’s head.

       {☾} – “Yes, there have been no incidents. IX fell off a ladder, but V caught him, so no harm was done.” It was actually rather impressive. He sighed and leaned against the wall. Xemnas was up to something and he was not exactly sure what. 

"It seems we are standing under mistletoe." he kept a neutral tone.

Xemnas grinned quietly, as he spotted Nyx on the opposite side of the room. She was standing under some misteltoe, and he chuckled wryly as he advanced.

“I’m all right. And yourself?” he asked, a teasing glint in his eyes.

Xemnas grinned quietly, as he spotted Nyx on the opposite side of the room. She was standing under some misteltoe, and he chuckled wryly as he advanced.

"I'm all right. And yourself?" he asked, a teasing glint in his eyes.

Xemnas hummed quietly as he entered the room. He noticed Saix over by the wall, and decided to go to him. As he approached, his smirk widened as he noticed mistletoe hanging above the blue-haired man’s head.

       “Good evening My Lord, can I help you with something?” He asked, completely unaware of what hung above him. 

"I'm simply coming to see how the decorating is going. You are keeping everyone in line, I presume?" the silver haired man queried, arching a brow as he stopped in front of the diviner.

“Why wouldn’t they be?” he teased lightly.

"Mmm.. Enough to tease."