Mistletoe [Drabble]

This certainly wasn't how she imagined spending Christmas eve. She certainly didn't imagine finding herself standing under the same lock of mistletoe as her crush anyway.

She wasn't read at all for this! If she knew that she was going to kiss him then she would have at least put on a different shade of lipgloss or worn something nicer! Her first kiss with him too, just her luck.

"W-we don't have to do this!" Adrien reassured, finding himself stumbling over his words, "Nino kinda just pushed me here..."

"I-I mean, I don't mind," Marinette said, her cheeks hot as the tension pushed on them. She didn't want to force the boy to kiss her, maybe she should just turn away now before making things awkward for him and everyone else at the party, "I-I'll just go if you don't want to-"

Just as she was about to pull away she felt a small tug on her shoulder pulling her back, "They say it's bad luck if you don't," Adrien noted, his smile about as soft as if blush.

Was he really up for this? Surely he'd much rather smooch a diplomat like Lila or a rich girl like Chloé, "We wouldn't want that, would we?" she added quietly as he drew her closer.

He lifted her chin gently, their eyes closing slowly as his lips approached hers, brushing against each other like a soft breeze before locking completely.

Marinette's cheeks flush, her heart thumping as his lips break away from hers slowly, reopening her baby blue eyes only to meet his quiet, green ones.

"Merry Christmas, Marinette," he smiled before going to the rest of the party, leaving the girl completely awestruck.

"Merry Christmas," she murmured after him, her fingers wandering up to her lips where he has kissed her, her tips brushing against them gingerly.

There was something very familiar about that kiss, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it. It was almost as if she had kissed him before.

Well that certainly wasn't true, until now anyway. She still couldn't wrap her head around the fact that Adrien just kissed her! Willingly!

She smiled, watching as the blond went back to his friend, most likely to scold him for putting him in that situation.

Still, it seemed like he enjoyed that kiss just as much as she did. Maybe there was a chance that he did like her back. The thought of that made her heart flutter.

Just her luck.