Jesstra one shots

Beautify

(sorry for the above image, I just had to)

The atmosphere was icy cold, the empty street house roofs were lined up with icicles, and the smell of cinnamon and peppermint permeated the air. Although it may have seemed like a lonely and distant time, inside of those colorful and joyful themed houses were bustling families and friends getting ready for the holiday that was coming soon.

Inside the confines of one of the buildings, however, was a group of friends that went by the name of The Order Of The Stone. The particular heroes, instead of celebrating X-mas, decided to start a new tradition in their group. And so every year, they decided that instead of doing the cliche Christmas traditions, they decided that every year, they would all get dressed up, and go to the restaurant that one of them got to pick. Now, as this may seem like a peaceful and nice little get-together they had each year- I don't think some parts of the group would agree on the event.

It would always go the same. With Olivia not even bothering to get ready with her mindset on the latest new invention for Redstonia to be fascinated by. And for Axel, well, let's just say he mostly spends his time trying to constrain himself from taking a bite out of the freshly baked cookies that were placed in the centerpiece of Jesse's house, mocking him. And, well as for Lukas, he usually is in the background writing about the event, snickering as his pen glides across his unfinished journal.

Nevertheless, it may have seemed like a stressful time to those three particular order members, it was still Jesse and Petras's favorite time of the year. While the 3 order members weren't looking they'd sneak into Jesse's room to get ready and... "talk" per se.

Jesse glanced at Petra, and with her signal, without the three looking, they quickly sneaked to the door of the female's room. As when they reached the door, Petra might've been too fast, as she fell on top of Jesse, messing up a bit of her hairstyle. She immediately got up and helped Jesse up, the two sharing a moment of laughter before hopping over to the bed and chatting. After a while, Petra was silent until deciding to confess her feelings for a certain event.

"I know we've done this about every year since the Wither Storm... but I feel like the only real reason I ever had the chance to enjoy it- was bec- "

Petra's gaze drifted from Jesse's mocha-colored eyes to the alarm clock in the back, reading 4:25, She quickly forgot about what she was saying and her attention was now focused on getting ready for dinner.

"You know what, nevermind! we don't have enough time to talk! go put on your makeup or something and I'll be-" Petra paused, seeing that Jesse wasn't answering her, hearing a snicker from behind her.

"Petra, you're forgetting something" Jesse smirked from behind her

Jesse giggled, while Petra stood there dumbfounded at Jesse's remark

Jesse looked at Petra, a very colorful makeup palette in hand, and went towards her slowly.

"Last year, you challenged me, saying that I wouldn't be able to apply eyeshadow as ahem, "cool" as you can."

"... I did?" Petra said nervously blushing, noticing how close Jesse was getting towards her. The redhead knew not to challenge Jesse, even when it came to little things like makeup."

"Mhm, so now im proving you wrong," Jesse snickered, arms crossed, coming more towards her.

"Nope! no way are you doing it! I like it the way I do it!" The redhead retorted

"Cmon Petra, a Lil change is good, would it hurt to maybe change colors?"

Petra reacted to that by attempting to escape her, but to her surprise Jesse was right on her tail, chasing her around the room like a cat chasing a mouse. After about ten minutes or so, Jesse managed to pull Petra in and topple herself over her on her bed, so Petra couldn't escape.