For: me (I'm sorry I'll get to the other ones later)
Prompt: there's a snow storm and omg are you okay?! I'm losing signal let me drive 489532 miles to get you on Christmas Eve
-"I miss you, baby..." his voice crackled over the phone, making you suck in a breath. You'd seen the weather reports; there was a huge snow storm blowing in, and you were worried that he would do something stupid and end up freezing or something. "I miss you too...when are you coming home? Are you going to be here for Christmas?" you asked. There was a soft sigh on the end, and you could already hear the signal fading. "I'm not sure...you've seen the news, right? They say it's going to be the biggest storm in a while," he moaned sadly. You sniffed, because then this would be the first year you spent the holidays without him. "Jimin..." you murmured. "Yeah?" His voice cracked in between, and you weren't sure if it was from the emotion, or the rapidly decreasing signal. "Nothing...I just wanted to hear your voice." There was a sniff on the other end, and then he whispered a quick goodbye, not even allowing you time to respond. You sighed, collapsing on the couch sadly. The one night he was supposed to be relaxing and he was all the way in another province while you were stuck here. You shook your head, trying to get rid of the sad thoughts. "Come on, ___. Christmas Eve is tomorrow. Be happy." A Christmas movie was playing when you turned on the tv, and you settled down, unhappily watching a couple kiss under the mistletoe. When you woke up, it was to frantic knocking, and you weren't even sure when you fell asleep. "Who is it?" You asked, sleepily rubbing your eyes. "Baby, its me, open up." Your eyes widened at the voice, and you sprinted to the door, flinging it open. You jumped into Jimin's arms, a surprised sound coming out of the back of your throat. He laughed, spinning you around and burying his face in your shoulder. "I missed you. I missed your smell, your eyes, your hugs, your face," he attached his lips to yours, breathless. "I missed your taste, God, I missed you so much baby." You felt tears threatening to spill from your eyes but you hid them, burying your face in his jacket. He pulled away, and you whined from the loss of contact, but he only shushed you, smiling sweetly. "You didn't even ask what I was here for," he said, mischief in his eyes. You stayed silent, waiting for his answer. "Its so I can tell you merry Christmas," he slowly backed you to the door until your back hit it, while he dug for something in his pocket. He pulled out a sprig of mistletoe, holding it above your head. "And so I can kiss you under the mistletoe."
~Yejin
*merry Christmas!!!*
