Your finger went to the doorbell, while your eyes looked up, finding the mistletoe that was hanging above it. You sighed and shook your head. You had no idea who had hung it there, you didn't care, you weren't planning on kissing anyone tonight.
"Hey, so, you finally found the way to this party too?" Malia had her arms crossed over her chest and you smiled at her.
"Some people at least try to look pretty." You cocked your head a little and Malia shook her head while rolling her eyes.
"Some people don't need to do anything to look pretty." She opened the door a little wider, but she made clear that she wasn't gonna let you in, not yet.
"You need to work on your definition of pretty." You stepped in anyway, your body almost pressed on hers.
"I have a good definition of pretty." She whispered, but she didn't step aside, didn't move. You could almost hear her heartbeat and you were sure that she could probably hear yours.
"Guys, kiss or get away from that mistletoe, okay?" Stiles yelled from the living room and for a moment you and Malia just stared at each other.
"I'd love to hear that definition of pretty." You whispered back at her and your hand gently brushed her side.
"You, you are my definition of pretty." She swallowed and you felt her arms wrapping themselves around you, before she pressed her lips firmly on yours.
For a moment you stood still, not knowing what to do, how to react. The next moment you were kissing her back. You closed your eyes, your hands rubbing her back, while her hands were rubbing your neck. You opened your mouth a little and you felt how your tongues started playing with each other.
"Yes!" Stiles yelled through the house and Malia and you jumped out of each other. "This is the best Christmas ever!" Stiles placed an hand on both your backs and Malia and you exchanged a glance.
"Stiles..." Scott stepped in and leaned against the doorpost.
"What's going on here?" You crossed your arms over your chest and saw how Malia was doing the same.
"I betted that the two of you would finally get together at Christmas." Stiles smiled brightly and both you and Malia started to blush.
"You guys were taking bets on us?" Malia curled her fingers up, forming fists and you placed a hand on her wrist to calm het down.
"Yes, and I just won a lot of money." Stiles twirled around, doing some strange kind of happy dance. "Thank you mistletoe." He looked up and both you and Malia started to smile.
"Sorry that I waited for the mistletoe." You shrugged your shoulders and she did the same.
"Oh, some people just need a little more time than others." She wrapped her arms around you again and kissed you again. "Merry Christmas!"Originally posted by showandwrite on Tumblr! 🌞

JE LEEST
Teen Wolf Imagines.
FanfictionTeen Wolf imagines, the content varies. I own none of them unless stated. PSA: NEWER AND OLDER CAST INCLUDED!