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Chan: 

"Hey, baby girl. Can I help with anything?" He asked, gently placing his hands around your waist as you carefully stepped down from the step stool. 

You put a finger to your lips, thinking. "Hm, I guess you could move those boxes to the living room area. Then we can hang the ornaments together later." 

He nodded, kissing your cheek as he walked by. He moved the boxes with ease: two at a time. 

"Anything else, baby?" He snuggled into you, giving you a back hug. 

You giggled and shook your head. "No, Channie.... Hey! Put me down!" You fell into a fit of laughter as you kicked your legs, the taller male picking you up with ease as he carried you into the living room. 

He gently set you on the couch, kissing your cheek again. 

"You missed," you teased, making him flustered. 

"Ah hush (Y/N)," he said, hiding his now pink cheeks in the crook of your neck. "Besides," he mumbled, "there's no mistletoe." 

You gently smacked his head (more like tapped), scolding him. "Channie!" 

"What?" He raised his hands in defense. "I did nothing." 

You rolled your eyes, sitting on his lap as he gave you a sweet kiss on the lips. 

Lee Know: 

"Kitten, come here!" He yelled, his voice sounding whiny. 

"What, Minho?" You answered, walking into the room. 

"Ahh, grab her!" He pointed to Dori, who almost snuck past your legs. You picked up the kitten, handing her to Lee Know. 

He cooed at her, kissing her head softly before locking her in a crate. "Now, you need to stay. I'll be back after we decorate. Be good kitties, huh?" He stood up, proud of himself. 

"What about me?" You asked, faking a pout and crossing your arms. 

He rolled his eyes, kissing your cheek before walking out the door. 

You followed after him, steering him towards the bathroom door. "Oh look," you pointed up. "Mistletoe." 

He rolled his eyes, smirking down at you. "Really babe?" 

You nodded, pouting again. He chuckled, bending down you kiss your lips. He pulled you closer, flicking his tongue against your lips before pulling away. 

Changbin: 

"Binnie!" You yelled, frantically pushing the real tree up with your hands. 

He ran into the room, darting over to you. He helped set it upright, adjusting the vase-like pot so that the tree would stay upright. 

"Are you okay, baby?" He asked, turning to you and gripping your shoulders. 

You nodded. "Yes, thank you." You pecked his lips, smiling softly. "But I think we'll need a step stool to put the star on top of the tree..." 

He nodded. "Okay, babe..." He smirked. "But, I have a better idea." He lifted you with ease, making you wrap your arms around his neck. 

"Hey! Binnie!" You laughed, kicking playfully before he set you down. 

"But no, seriously, if you sat on my shoulders, would you be tall enough?" He asked, tilting his head. 

Your heart melted at the thought. He was so cute. You moved the boxes, but one of the lids fell off in the process. "Oops," you giggled half-heartedly. 

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