Well, I considered being all rebellious and doing something unrelated to that [grins and lifts his chin to indicate the mistletoe] but the traditional thing seemed more fun.
Merry Early Christmas, luv. [Yeah, he's a dork. He'll press a kiss to her forehead, anyway.]
[She gasps theatrically.] You're right, maybe we should relocate somewhere safer. Like...the sofa? [Which is currently occupied, but there's enough space for one, and she can sit on his lap. Problem solved!]
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Merry Early Christmas, luv. [Yeah, he's a dork. He'll press a kiss to her forehead, anyway.]
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I didn't get you a present, sorry.
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Although I am worried that I might have to pick up some kind of weapon soon, if you're gonna insist on standing under that much longer.
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[That makes her giggle, wrinkling her nose a little.] What if I like it when you defend my honour?
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You know, I feel good about this. I wasn't looking forward to bringing about an epic brawl in the middle of a party.
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I would have nursed your battle wounds like a good girlfriend should, but you're right, it would have put a damper on the festivities.
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Classy, [he observes, grinning] They've bows and everything.
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That they do. The ribbon's satin, though, so they're always coming undone.
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