A/N: For my best friend/sister/whatever she is, thebubblemaster. Love ya, Kyr!
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The Agency's HQ wasn't really bedecked in tinsel, lights, or had a tree in every corner. Natasha feared it'd take away from the focus of the missions. But there was mistletoe everywhere. In doorways, every two feet in the hallways, and-of course-in the window seats at the end of the halls. Having to watch your step to make sure you didn't get caught under the mistletoe with anyone was particularly bothersome. Well, there was one person you wouldn't mind being caught under the plant with. Justin Jack Line. And you did. Eventually.
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It was a small party Raiyne was throwing, and she'd personally knocked on your door.
"Kyrie!" She exclaimed when you opened the door. You raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, Raiyne?" You asked, tentatively. She smirked like nothing else.
"I'm having a party at 2000 in my apartment. Wanna come?" You rubbed the back of your neck, considering it.
"I-Is Justin coming?" She smirked, almost devilishly.
"I'm sure I can work something out." You nodded, considering it again.
"Yeah. I'll be there." She hugged you.
"Thanks. Thank you so much, Kyr." You smiled.
"Anything for you, Rai. Casual or formal?"
"Formal." You nodded, and she practically skipped to Justin's door. Closing your own, you groaned. As you slid down to sit, back against the door, you thought of all the dresses in your closet before looking at the clock. 1704. You had a good three hours. It wouldn't take that much time, would it?
You shook your head, getting back up. You needed to look for a dress. You pulled open the closet door, walking inside. You flipped through your few dresses-as most of them got ruined by blood whilst on missions-and settled on a black one-shoulder with light blue towards the bottom (see above). You went to your bathroom, putting the dress on and applying light makeup. Walking back to your closet, you quickly decided on a pair of heeled boots that went well with the dress. Glancing at the clock, you sat on the bed, knowing you had about 45 minutes until you had to be in Raiyne's apartment.
∞--X--∞
Walking into Raiyne's apartment, there weren't more than 10 people. Raiyne and Hunter stood under some mistletoe in the corner, Ranee and Kristion were in her kitchenette, sipping...was that beer? Natasha was there, clearly glaring at Ranee and Kristion, indicating the beverage was more than likely beer. And Justin was sitting on Raiyne's window seat. You smiled shyly, walking over.
"Hi, Justin," you stated. He looked up at you, smirking awkwardly.
"H-Hey, K-Kyr." You sat on the edge of the bench, smiling at him.
"Will you two kiss already?!" Raiyne yelled from across her bedroom. You blushed furiously before retaliating.
"Maybe if you leave us alone for a moment!" You called, smiling. Justin smiled at you before you heard a whistle, then a thunk above your head. You looked up to find a long, slender arrow shaft with a shaft of mistletoe tied to it hanging above your head. You cursed Raiyne silently before Justin looked to you.
"Well, I guess there's no getting out of it now, huh?" He stammered. You blushed furiously again as he leaned in hesitantly. You met him halfway, and heard cheers from Raiyne and Hunter. You pulled back quickly, finding Justin blushing furiously. You gave him a half smile before looking at your hands, cupped in your lap.
"Justin, I-I have something to tell you," you said quietly.
"Wh-What is it?"
"I-I k-kinda l-like y-you," you stammered, finding no way around it. He looked at his hands, smiling softly.
"I-I l-like y-y-you, t-too," he stammered out. You smiled, leaning towards him again. His lips met your again, and the whoops and cheers from the others in the room were quickly forgotten as you kissed the love of your life.
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Hayran KurguMultiple one-shots throughout multiple fandoms. I will do one-shots for the fandoms in the tags ~I will also do one-shots for my own characters. ~I will need a plot line for it, also. ~Mature rating for Language